I suspect I need to be more awake at work today, but alas, it is what it is.

Hours later, but I know this feeling.

Welcome home, Dana!

Sounds like you probably slept well after that day, -t.

It is Monday and in theory I am working. In my jammies, but I have had my coffee and oatmeal so ready for whatever.

OH! I just remembered I have recorded Tony viewing waiting for me. Whee! How was it? I was in bed early so haven't seen any of it.

There were some good numbers and good speeches in the half I watched last night!

Sounds like you probably slept well after that day, -t.

You'd think so, right? Iced tea with dinner was a tactical mistake. I actually feel reasonably rested, though, so not complaining.

TCG is back at work and today already feels like a long day. I'm waiting for my steroid energy surge.

I am driving through the alps with a friend. Sadly it's cloudy and raining so most of our pictures are not great, or just don't show the mountIns. But we've seen lots of cows with bells on them, and stopped at a goat-cheese making place, and a monastery where they make Chartreuse?

Oh dear, sj. How are your lungs doing? Pneumonia requires much more rest than you are likely able to achieve.

Now meara has me wanting goat cheese.

I was just in a meeting where we agreed that it's rude that a coworker is in Italy on vacation right now, and I'm going to extend that to you, meara! Rude.

Laura, they seem somewhat better, but I booked a follow up appointment with my doctor for Wednesday.

Yay Baby!

Boo pneumonia!

Yay Greece AND Paris!

Everything's going great, until the eight-year-old playing Rizzo tells the boys, "Everybody out! What do you think this is, a gang bang?" Then turns to the director to ask, "What's a gang bang?"

Grease is impossible to edit. It was actually the last thing I ever directed and all I was trying to do is take out the ethnic slurs and "pussy wagon"