I had a frustrating start to my day. I just barely missed the express train to the airport at Ostbahnhof by about 10 seconds, thanks to a clot of three people in front of me that were tying up the only ticket machine that took bills. I took the regular train a few minutes later and checked in for my flight a bit later than I would’ve liked.
The rest of my day was pretty unexceptional, if rather tiring. After getting up super early to catch my flight and failing to sleep during the flight, I got into Paris, headed home to drop off my luggage, and then headed straight to work. I didn’t finish until 19h00.
I did get home, though, and get a lot of much-needed sleep. Mmmm, sleep.