Yesterday was a very long day.

I left the house before 6:30 AM. Worked a more-than-full day, then went to a professional affair at the Fairmont. The panelists were okay; often at this event they are very good, but this was a bit of an off year. Nevertheless it was worth going to. Professional networking was good.

Since we were next door to the Tonga Room, I briefly fantasized about getting a drink - but really I just wanted to get home. I walked in around 9 PM.

I'm dragging today. Not hungover or anything like that. Just worn out.