It is back! The desire to put words together with no or little sense… Just kidding. After an awful long break of not getting my ass around writing an article here we go again:
I’m 10.000 feet above ground and on my way to a conference in Denver. I have mixed feelings about it. Am I nervous? Yeah, sort of… Even more so, I’m scared to not meet the expectations. I like my job and I like to share ideas with those who are interested.
Someone very smart asked me a couple of simple questions this morning, while we were enjoying our café latte. It was great to share the story of my ongoing project. But to compress it into a 15 min talk? Everything is prepared, it’s doable, but still – your mind starts to wonder…
A guy seated one row away from me is hammering on his keyboard… peculiar! Is he trying to trigger a response from his laptop? Does he have decreased sensibility in his fingertips? I have no idea… it’s just distracting.
I’m debating, if I should stop after this paragraph and get back to work… There are still some numbers waiting for me to be analyzed and need to be added to the presentation. Can think of better things to do — How about dreaming of the lovely summer sunshine? Although the last burn is just peeling off my hands, I’m totally game for more weeks down in Hatteras or somewhere in the South. So I can re-vitalize the stoke-virus that just recently infected me. Kite-boarding baby, wooooohoooooooo! Loving it.
No doubt, as soon as I’m back from Denver and there’s wind in Vermont you’ll find me on Lake Champlain! – Freezing my butt off
