Today was my Monday, since I was traveling back from Portland late last night and had work off. I'll post some pictures of my trip tomorrow.
Let me just say that going back to work on very little sleep the day after flying in, coupled with exercising , is not the best idea. I was playing tennis tonight after work and was hit in the face with a flying tennis ball. Apparently, lack of sleep slows down reflexes. It was like watching something out of "The Matrix" -- everything was in slow motion and before I could react, impact had occurred.
Then during my tennis lesson, I was hit on my side from my coach's 100 mph plus serve (at least it felt that way when the stinging began).
Then last but not least, while scouring the fridge for some yogurt to eat, I thought the carton said "billions of live, active, and prehistoric cultures" instead of "billions of live, active, and probiotic cultures." I must say, I find countless ways to amuse myself when I'm sleep deprived.
I'd better head off to bed before more flying tennis balls find me.