On the Road . . . again

So, I'm on the road once more. Not in the same way as the famous Beat author who travelled the country bankrolled by his Aunt back East, and meeting up with his crazy friends all over the world. I'm being bankrolled by my company, so it that way it is at least similar, and I meet various co-workers I've never met before, but otherwise it is totally different. For one thing, I'm in Suffolk, VA. For another, my version of a wild day is sitting in a room listening to a bunch of people talk about things that I don't care about, but that do matter to my future happiness.

Tomorrow I'll spend more time on a post, but I wanted to get things back underway. I've got to get to sleep so I can get up too early tomorrow (I work from home most of the time, so I never see 6:45 am on my clock unless I have to get up to go to the bathroom) and spend all day doing nothing. It should be a trip.