No rest for the wicked. My company's sending me down to Tallahassee for a week, then immediately back up to Fredericton for a week. Traveling on my company's dime was fun at first, but now it's starting to wear thin; in the past year or so, I've spent nearly three months staring at hotel walls in the evening, one or two weeks at a time.
Well, on the bright side, at least I know people in Tallahassee, so maybe I can actually hang out with other human beings. And in Fredericton, I can get Tandoori Spice Doritos, Tim Horton doughnuts and poutine.
Mmm... poutine...