Safe in Montreal. Loooong day so far–up at 3am after a really wretched “night’s” sleep, to the airport, to Denver, to Montreal. I read a whole book; Jay started a collaborative story (I love that effortless writing).
So, what should we do now to rest up for the big convention ahead? To save our strength? Right: head out for dinner with friends and a whole slew of parties after. Onward!
Who needs sleep?