After a lunch with Heather, at which she spoke in a continuous stream of words with but a few seconds in between to breath and swallow her food, and another meeting regarding some programs I should know, similar situation minus the food, I am massively pooped. I doubt that I’ll post much today. Unless, I start thinking about some weird subject and can’t stop myself from pointlessly vomiting on the keyboard. It is at this point where I turn to the random bits of work I need to take care of, and my constant yawning.

They should bring in some cots for nap time.