(Blogging and loving it, clearly. For YOU.)Considering I just blathered nonsense for the last 20 minutes in the prior entry, I don't have high hopes for this one. I'm sitting on a couch in the hotel lobby, the only place I can get a free signal, trying to be unrecognizable and look unapproachable. Convention is over and I'm thankful that it is. Last year's was cake compared to this one, but still had a great experience. Except when facing admonishment from distributors who got the word that I was resigning next week. Eke. They love me, they really love me! Not true. But at least they know I exist and appreciate what I do. Makes the work and exhaustion worthwhile.
I can't wait for breakfast in the morning. I'm going to eat so much pineapple Hawaii will rejoice and declare June 22nd a holiday in my honor. What am I even talking about?
Let me go to bed, all right? Tomorrow is a new day and I will be a new man. 7 a.m. wake-up call. I get to sleep in.
BJB
Homework: Local labels could aid consumers in beating the world food crisis.
1 comments:
hey blake - u shoulda just told me - i never think that other ppl's projects or endeavors are without worth...
how did the pineapple gorge go this AM? you were sound asleep in your comfy bed when we were rolling outta the lobby at 4.50 AM today lol
only 10 more days - you can do it!!
cheers,
anitra
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