It’s 9pm and I’m done. Up early to run, flying to Las Vegas, all day at a conference with friends and a nice dinner catching up. Only 9pm,but most of us are tired and we’re calling it a day. I have a 7am run date set with a friend, so I’m thinking to watch a little sports and head to bed.
The idea of Vegas seems neat, but once I’m here, it’s just not me, and it’s not that exciting. Ready to get some rest and then plan for a long day tomorrow walking around and meeting new people.