when i travel for work i turn into a bit of a zombie. i don't sleep enough, i eat odd amounts at odd times, and don't feel productive. i either try to squeeze in some activity that exacerbates those things or i go from work to hotel to work to airport and a week has disappeared with nothing much to show for it.
tangentially, it only took me ten years to realize that headphones are your friend, but at least it wasn't eleven.
ten days of perfect tunes