Stairs in morning (big climb just a week away), followed by moodiness, tiredness, grumpiness, laziness. I forget about these "nesses" during my two weeks off. But then I am reminded. It's part of the routine. It's part of the new normal. Don't like it.
Saw a whole bunch of yougsters dressed in green this morning getting early start on dinking. I remember those days. Seems so long ago.