Mostly I’m just tired. Today was better than yesterday in the sense that it was a 9am-to-2am workday. But worse in the sense that most of those hours were wasted through inefficient project-management by the client. Plus, although I’m getting to bed three hours earlier than I did last night, I also have to be back in the conference room three hours earlier tomorrow morning: The first meeting kicks off at 6am.
So, without further ado, I’m going to bed.
But first let me just say that I have a growing horror of a baby-faced little man on the client’s in-house legal team whose nose is the only thing in his face that moves when he speaks. Makes me think of a cross between an expressionless twelve-year-old and a gerbil.