Sometimes, there’s nothing you can do but just sort of go with the flow. I woke up tired on Sunday. As I left base Sunday night, I sort of knew it was going to be one of those weeks where I was going to be painfully tired no matter what.
Fortunately, it is almost the weekend…which is an incredibly, incredibly good thing…because I really, really need a good thirty something hours to pass out and recover.
For now, a good six hours should do me.