I flew back from Denver last night. Took off at midnight and landed at 5 AM? Everytime I fly a red eye I ask myself the question, “What was I thinking?” I’m exhausted. On Tuesday of this week I got less than two hours of sleep because I had an article deadline. Then last night I got less than an hour of sleep. I think I experience more sleep deprivation this week than any week in recent memory.
Of course, what made the red eye worth it was geting home and seeing my family!











