Well, Day 1 is in the books. I’m not exactly starting this off screaming, but I am going to keep pushing. I’ve been having a difficult time sleeping just because of recent events on my mind, and this isn’t helping when you’re cutting extra hours out of your day. During neither of the 2-20 minute naps did I actually fall asleep. I’m readily looking forward to sleep here in 3 hours.
The lack of sleep is already taking a toll on me, though it’s certainly nothing I haven’t pressed through while in the infantry. I’ve endured considerably worse.
Reville did take some discipline, but the call of Soyuz pulled me to. Unfortunately, I’m an idiot and woke up at 0630 Pacific, not the actual launch time. I’ve found my ability to function is already hurting. My violin practice didn’t go well and I’m finding myself irritable. But again, I endure.
My intention was to write a post about frontiers. I’ve been wanting to discuss the topic for a while now, but my brain is sluggish. I don’t expect that any newfound productivity is going to find me for a week or two at least. I think the picture sums it up well.
