Meet you in the street.

NyQuil is a hell of a drug. It's gotten me to sleep reliably for the past three nights, and I'm getting a little concerned about how well it works.

Today I finished up a large part of a project for work, leaving me with something completely new waiting for m when I get back instead of something halfway done. Tomorrow, I pack and prep and do everything I can to get myself ready, writing down what I think I need with what should be enough time to channel worries into effective organization. Focusing on what music to listen to should about do the trick.