Welp, there went a day. I had a lot of plans for this extra day that I had before my flight back, but mysteriously I woke up around 3pm after almost 13 hours of sleep, with my whole body feeling … I dunno … pummeled.
I was a bit mystified, until I remembered what happened at around 5 in the morning: I woke up with a vicious cough, took some NyQuil, and went back to sleep.
Now my nose is clear, and my time is gone. Apparently that NyQuil shit works.
But! As a bonus, I (and now you) get this reflected sunset, which appeared late this afternoon as I was sitting down to get some writing done. Enjoy!
-the Centaur
