For some reason I thought I could handle going to a concert in San Diego last night and then make it to work this morning at eight without suffering any fatigue; for the sake of music, why not loose a little sleep? Well, the Badly Drawn Boy concert was fun and the House of Blues was an amazing place to hang out, but this morning was not easy to conquer. I wish I had pictures of the concert, but photography was prohibited. Instead, I documented a bleary drive on a morning that came too fast.
This is the latte that helped wake me up, thank goodness for a Starbucks card from Sarah.