Wrong Direction

My body clock, which was slowly making its way across Canada, appears to have reversed course and headed back toward Greenland. I woke up at 3:30 AM and once again decided not to fight it and went to the office. It being the Friday before a holiday-for-some-but-not-for-me (Menlo doesn't take Veterans' Day), things were pretty quiet. I wound it up at 2:30 and headed back to the hotel, and I'll probably be asleep early again. Tomorrow I swap hotels for one night again, as I near the end of a hotel point-chasing scheme.