I've been stuck in a hotel room for a couple of hours, slamming out some morning stories, responding to emails and finishing as much work before the day's schedule overwhelms me. I hadn't showered, but I knew I had a spare 15 or 20 minutes. Just enough time for some coffee, maybe an egg or two, and a chat with a friend.
But as soon as I get down to the hotel buffet and a table with my friend, he looks up and laughs. I already know what he's going to say.
"Did you fall asleep playing cricket on the Switch last night?"
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