30/06/03

i have no clue what time we left the apartment this morning. all i know is that i got home around 6.30, and absolutely had to finish level 9 of starcraft. i got to bed at 7: i could barely see to turn off the lights... and the hallucinations were heavily upon me.
if there's one thing i resent this country for, it's turning me diurnal.

i woke up around 12.00, and couldn't get back to sleep. i was absolutely wasted, and still nothing doing.
so i accessed zanet - it's really exciting to finally be able to talk to people back home!

i went to work for the weekly status meeting, and i barely understood anything our boss said (always all in hebrew), and i kept nodding off. and then getting meaningful looks whenever i came around. i'm not sure that's a good thing.
i did some training, which was pointless (i knew everything already), and left as soon as i possibly could. the bus ride home was hell.

i then bladed to training - my legs have recovered and i was surprised to find that in spite of my severe lack of energy, i was able to make it there in decent time and without too much strain.
this health thing is spooky.
training was heavy, but i felt pretty good afterwards. i went home, had a shower, and then it was out for coffee with her. we spent a couple of hours sitting on the beach - a most pleasant way to end a day.