Yo, I am dead tired right now. After only getting an hour of sleep on the overnight red-eye flight from SFO to JFK, I spent the day running around in Manhattan trying to make productive use of the 12 hour layover that we had before our flight out to Morocco. I was able to get a lot of stuff done, such as lunch with some classmates, a 6-month checkup appointment with my LASIK doctor, and some time in an internet café to get caught up on email. I was fine for most of that time, but, for the past hour or two, I’ve been dragging like crazy. I can’t wait to get on this plane and pass out for the next 7 hours.

Get this, I just arrived at JFK and found out that a group of MBA1’s got a copy of our itinerary and are basically mimicking our trip. I guess they’re free to go wherever they want for Spring Break, but it’s really funny to think that they’re going to track my group in every city we hit. Part of me thinks that it’s cool to have more GSB folks out there, but another part of me was looking forward to this being a second-year MBA trip for my group. I wonder how much the youngins will be in Morocco…

Time for me to board the second leg of the flight…peace.