This morning, I awoke early and intended to go to the hotel fitness center to work out. But when I got there, I found out that they charged $8 for access to a rather mediocre workout room, and I felt offended. So I went outside and ran by the beach instead — that was a far smarter choice!

But now I’m back in the meeting for the forseeable future. Work is hell.

The room we’re meeting in is across from a corridor separating us from the window which separates us from the beach, so we have to put up with this horrible view during the meeting.

Maybe it’ll motivate us to work faster.