I like baseball. This may be genetic.
The day the muppets were born, my mom sent me a note that she knew the boys would okay. Because they were born on the 28 â€“ the number of former Dodger Wes Parker. Continue reading
Being away on business travel is a mixed blessing.
Even if the â€œmeetingsâ€ or â€œconferenceâ€ is held during set hours, letâ€™s face it â€“ when you travel for work the company owns you those days.
Business trips are hard. Theyâ€™re long, youâ€™re away from home, and you have to be â€œonâ€ for what feels like 24/7 (even if itâ€™s really only 20/4).
Iâ€™ve been cavorting about in Orlando and NOT seeing the house of mouse. (Although I did get made fun of when I insisted on wearing a Ravenclaw shirt at dinner as protest for having an adult dinner discussing technology instead of playing hooky and checking out the Wizarding World of Harry Potter â€“ but I digress.) Continue reading
5 states. 4 days. 3 hotels. 2 red-eyes. 1 very exhausted me. I hit the East Coast for a business trip last week. What a ride. Hello city!
I took the red-eye flight out of San Jose into Boston. It turned out to be a pretty uneventful flight. When I stumbled into Hotel #1 at 6 a.m., the employees were altogether far too chipper for me. â€œCan we get you some coffee, a paper? Perhaps some water?â€ I think I smiled. I donâ€™t really remember. I just wanted the key to my room.