Someone asked me what I was doing in the office at 7 pm on a Friday... I'm on the departure lounge - I said to myself - while answering politely that I was helping someone on the other side of the world...

I'm entering the emptiness state of mind that usually precedes great trips... I'm tired and just stopped caring about what I'm leaving behind, tomorrow I might need more strength, so there's no point on thinking about whatever I should think about...