Day 2 and 3(?)

Tired. Long day. A good day. Just like the day before. Pages and pages of notes litter this laptop and my notebook. During my forthcoming extended stay at SFO I'll compile the bunch into...something. Hopefully it communicates.

Shutting off the laptop now. Its airy drone's penetrating my defenses and I sense myself getting crabbier by the second. Time to stop and sleep before my heart rate rises to the point where slumber becomes a I missed opportunity. That'd be bad. The Kyle of tomorrow would hate the Kyle of today.

Can't let that happen...