Sleepless in Düsseldorf

I was Sleepless in Düsseldorf last night. Again.
Fell asleep around 2 AM.

There has been quite a lot of Sleepless postings here on the blog over the last year.
It usually correlates rather well with the amount of nights I spend on hotels around the world.

But I have a light at the end of the tunnel. Tomorrow I head back home.
Next week I have a single night in London to check off.

Then the Great Vacation will arrive.

Man - I deserve this vacation. Days and weeks free - with my wife and kids.

I promise to drink pastis every night in the sweet spot where the evening sun hits the nook of our house just around 8-9 PM in the summer.
I promise to play with the kids every day until they ask me to grow up and leave them alone.
I promise to make out with my wife on the couch every night (again - until she asks me to grow up and leave her alone).
I promise to ignore work calls and ignore or send smug replies to work related e-mails.
I promise to sit on my ass and do nothing. A lot.
I promise to run barefoot on our lawn, and walk barefoot around the block with my son whenever he wants to take a walk in the late afternoon.
I promise to finally listen to whatever that inner voice has been trying to tell me during the spring. I have been too busy to listen to it. Sorry about that.
I promise to go all in with this summer. It deserves that. I have deserved that.

Mmm....

Yes.
That about covers it.

Signing off now. Need to unwind with an episode of House before I go to sleep.