I Always Have Been too Proactive
So, ok, as it turns out I didn’t really need to make a Vegas post yesterday, but there wasn’t a way that I would have known that at the time. My flight to Portland landed slightly early, and when I got there, I was able to get on a 7:30 flight to Seattle rather than a 9:30 one. Oh, and let me just say this about the Portland-Seattle flight: Shortest. Flight. Ever. We were in the air for 30 minutes; not 40, not 35, but I actually timed our trip to exactly 30 minutes. Anyway, a light rail and taxi ride later, I was home with plenty of time to make a post if I hadn’t already made one. Since editing just isn’t my cup of tea, I figured the story could wait 24 hours before it made its debut here.
Having an office again is sort of nice as it actually gives me a real place to sit in between meetings. On top of that, I’m actually near where all of my meetings are going on, so I no longer have to drive back and forth or continually take a shuttle between buildings. Of course, this means my pre- and post-meeting time is now less interesting, but I’m sure that I’ll come to appreciate it soon enough.