This is me.
This is me, above, on the bus home after a 14-hour workday, writing this blog entry.
This is me, below, working so late that I missed the cafeteria dinner and had to settle for a cup of yogurt.
(And they had no spoons or forks left, so I drank it out of the cup.)
This is me on a relatively light day covering the Olympics.
And it’s only Day 1.
I have received this assignment twice before, at the 2010 Winter Games in Vancouver and the 2014 Winter Games in Sochi, Russia. As a result, I know quite well how I will likely, over the next few weeks in Rio de Janeiro, redefine a “normal workday”.