I had to choose between waking up real early this morning to make the 6:31am flight out of San Jose, or travelling at a civilized hour but losing Sunday with my family.
I’m at the Admirals’ Club waiting for the 6:31. It was the right choice.
It is amazing how little e-mail arrives between 10pm and 5am, though!
Time to wander down to the gate….my mind is wandering somewhere, too. Perhaps I’ll meet it on board.
I spent most of the flights reading yesterday’s New York Times dessert sections. I couldn’t quite finish the puzzle (I hate when that happens!), but I decided to save weight and leave the paper behind, rather than try to finish it.
Class starts tomorrow morning early; I got the binder full of material when I checked in. Oy.
And on that note, g’night.