It is 00:31, I'm writing this from a Days Inn hotel room next to the DFW airport. They originally had me booked in coach on a 06:30-or-so flight to Boston, but I got switched to first on a 10:35 flight, so I can get a semi-reasonable amount of sleep and not be crammed into coach - as I was on this leg. Of course, all of my clothes and such are in my checked bag, which I couldn't retrieve tonight. So I get to wear the same stuff tomorrow. At least the hotel gave me a toothbrush. I'm feeling shitty, I can't wait to get home to rest - but if this keeps up I'm going to have to call in sick Wednesday.