Only way out

With an Emirates jet again passing overhead on its way to the Americas, I struggled to bring my weekly volume back above 70 kilometres for the first time since January. Eventually, though, I made it home through the mist, microwaved some leftovers, and sat down in front of the computer with a cup of Americano.

Looking ahead over the coming two weeks, the workload is simply insane and, as so many times before, I wonder how I will be able to finish everything. Yet, if the past is any guide, the only way out is through. So, with that in mind, I will finish this blog post and turn instead to a manuscript on the geopolitical dynamics of nuclear fuel supplies that I have promised to review.