was when my day started. Coincidently, three is the number of hours of sleep I got last night. All this because one was the number of people available to watch over the job queue from twelve midnight until, oh, around three or four this afternoon. I'm not sure about that latter number because I'm not dedicated enough to keep at it after twelve hours. I basely buggered off before I found out if my teammate's plane had even landed.
With all that, why am I awake now? It's a mystery. But I am.
