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groaaaaaaaaan...

waking up was hell, i was sleeping SO well. i had to run to catch the bus, i tore one of my pockets. not a great start.

the morning was frustrating, the early afternoon was taken up with lunch at a fancy restaurant (expensive, not excellent). i ran into a couple of old friends in the area, which was interesting, and almost walked into ehud barak: he gave me a funny look, i said "hello" and carried on walking.

i got back to a ton of work, all high pressure, and some really daft bugs got the better of me. by the time i left the base, it was figuratively at a dead run... i was exhausted and crazy.

i planned to sleep a couple of hours, but it's now 2.35am. because of my back i can't continue to sleep - it's driving me nuts, so it's as good an excuse as any to get some work done.

i've been warned that if i can't finish a certain task tomorrow in time, that i'm staying on the base until i do. that sucks ASS.