so, hitting bombay peggy's for martinis last night won out over just heading to my room... a local crew of guys that play pick up hockey provided some much needed entertainment and conversation... but by 1:30 a.m. i was nestled all snug in my bed for a sleep -- a real sleep... well, four hours of eye shut, which is better than what i've had for days...
by 5:20 a.m. i was back at the visitor's centre, right as another team came in... now time to prep for a radio interview at 6:40, hang out until a few more mushers come in, write and distribute a press release, maybe get a start on a story and then fingers crossed that i'll perhaps get some more sleep once the sun comes up...
this is my life...
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the saying may go that "actions speak louder than words," but in my opinion words actually shout decibels above any move one could make... so expressive, interpretive and intense... all you need to find is a method to your madness to avoid rambling nonsense...
