
But I'm not writing this to give you a punch by punch of the last two days of my little life. What I wanted to write about is how different an animal I become when I'm away from my family. Because I end up staying in a hotel due to conferences or meetings not that often, but maybe five or six times a year, and what I find during those times is that, left to my own devices:
1) I don't watch much TV. I've been checked into this hotel room since yesterday afternoon, and I haven't had the TV on at all. The last conference I attended, back in January, was three days long, and I never turned the TV on then, either. Before I thought it was maybe that hotel rooms don't lend themselves to watching TV, especially since I'm not much of a horizontal TV watcher, and I don't like watching TV on little 19 inch screens. But this hotel room that I'm in tonight is a nice little suite with a 32 inch LCD TV and a nice little couch with an ottoman. But I'm using the couch to hold my ironed pants and the ottoman to hold my suitcase.
2) I burn the midnight oil when I'm alone. I learned this a long time ago. It's not that I need less sleep when I'm alone, but instead of going to bed at my usual 9:30 or so I seldom go to bed when I'm alone before midnight.
So there's no point to this post, really. Just something I noticed.
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