The morning began with leg lifts and the day continued on just as interesting a note. A day immersed in front of a laptop seated at a hotel desk glancing away from screen only to see myself in a mirror.
Even with snow piled a couple feet high outside, it bested the inside of the hotel room. Lunch was no more interesting. The day halted enough to watch the second half of The Fockers, the second in the series, while grazing on baby spinach salad and a decent three layer chocolate cake.
And so the night continues in the same manner that the day began; in front of the laptop. Fingers to keys. Arcade Fire will keep me burning the midnight oil.