It seems like I have just come off a daylong flight. As if I had boarded a supersonic jet yesterday morning and traveled all day into the west. Competing with the sun in a marathon unlike one I have ever participated in before (not that I have ever participated in any marathon). I sit in front of the computer having defeated time, a winner with a wreath on my head. Was it Saturday that I was working in my previous office? And is it only Monday that I am already worrying about the upcoming CUTs, in my new office, in front of a different computer (borrowed till I get one for my own).
Where did I lose that one day?