Maybe it's the motion...

When I spent the night in the Hilton's lobby, the fact that I can't sleep on Hilton's choices of bedding/pillows was only part of the issue. Michelle is a noisy sleeper and I am a very light sleeper, so it was mostly because she was keeping me awake. However, even when I was left alone in the room, my rest, such as it was, was fitful, full of odd, upsetting dreams. I began wonder if something about being on the 15th floor, where movement of the building would be subtly exagerrated, also held some responsibility. Maybe my body was picking up on it and I just wasn't consciously aware.

Our winter break is over and Seamlyne is once again busy. I've got enough orders in the queue to keep me busy full-time for at least a week, and thankfully I'm not in any danger of missing deadlines (yet). That happy condition will maintain as long as I don't get lazy or sick.