I’m back home (have been for ten hours, in fact), and I kinda sorta know now how zombies must feel. Still, I managed to not fall asleep yet, so maybe I have a chance of getting my internal clock back on track quickly.

And now I must read a book I couldn’t get into last year in order to come up with a good pitch. Wish me luck!

(Oh, and my Shore Leave report with a handful of pictures will follow sometime this week.)