I’m in Utah this week for work. Life always seems so busy when I’m here. The day starts an hour earlier because I have to actually get showered and cleaned up in the mornings as opposed to wearing workout clothes with no shoes all day. Then I go from meeting to meeting to meeting. And since I’m in meetings all day, I just spend a lot of time talking about doing things instead of actually getting things accomplished.
And there has been a really loud bird outside my window each morning that wakes me up. It usually starts chirping around 5:30 AM. Which is 4:30 in my typical time zone. Part of me is annoyed by this, but part of me finds it endearing because the only birds I have seen around my home in The Vegas are nasty pigeons.
I was a little dismayed to realize that it’s just Tuesday night. Sadly these weeks feel like I’ve crammed about 14 weeks in 5 days. But it’s good to get out and have a little contact with the “real world”.