Well, actually de La Defense. I am currently in my meeting, wishing I were outside where it’s bright and sunny and cool (in contrast to the meeting room, which is hot).

I am also wishing that the ATM in this building took my credit union’s ATM card; I will have to go find some other bank’s ATM and get some Euros — it is scary walking around without any money!

I’m in Richmond, Virginia, on my way to an IBM meeting near Paris. The geographically-challenged among you may not think that this is anything worth writing about, but trust me — Richmond isn’t on the direct route from Los Gatos to Paris.

But there were good reasons for taking the indirect route — it let me be in town for my Mom’s [redacted]th birthday (as well as being here for a late celebration of my nephew’s 8th birthday).

My travels were easy until I got to the Hertz booth at Dulles Airport; they’d moved my reserved car around on their lot but hadn’t updated the display, so I had to go and talk with people instead of just driving away. I took advantage of that to get a car with Sirius Satellite Radio, and then I drove off into the rain and rush hour traffic.

When I got into the car, I noticed that the windows were a little foggy, but I assumed it would go away quickly. It didn’t, and changing lanes was a scary experience. Fortunately, there wasn’t much traffic on the Dulles Toll Road, but when I got onto the Beltway, things were different, and very frightening. So I got off and went to Tyson’s Corner to have dinner, clean off the windows, and wait for rush hour to end.

90 minutes later, I was back in the car. The rain was mostly gone; the traffic was mostly gone; and the schmutz on the windows was mostly gone. And I made good time until just a few miles north of Richmond, when the rain returned big-time. But it wasn’t too horrible, and I eventually arrived safely at my brother’s house.

I was glad to have had a Sirius-equipped car — otherwise, I would have wound up listening to news and weather all the way down, or cursing at commercials. Or both.

Today was the big [redacted] birthday — I helped fix up some technical issues at Mom’s place, and then we all went to Maggiano’s Little Italy in the new Short Pump Town Center, which is an outdoor mall, probably more suited for California’s climate than Richmond’s (though they had shovelled almost all the snow out of the way of the shoppers).

Happy Birthday, Mom!

It was actually somewhat of a surprise that I got to listen to Lucy at all today — my calendar was packed more than usual in preparation for a trip which will keep me away from XM. It should be a good trip — there are birthdays to celebrate, a travel bug to deliver, falafel to enjoy again, and shopping to do. Oh, yeah, I also have to attend a meeting which is paying for the trip.

So Bootcamp postings will be on hiatus until my return; I’ll do my best to catch up then, work permitting (ha!). But I do hope to post while I’m travelling; I’ll just have to talk about something other than XM.

The music I heard today on Lucy reminded me very much of the music they play in the background on Smallville. In fact, at least one of the bands I heard has been on Smallville — a band called Kryptonite.

I heard some other somewhat familiar tunes from Talking Heads and a few other bands whose names I recognized when I saw them on the display but can’t remember now. All in all, it was a fine station to listen to for a few hours, but it’s not near the top of my hit parade.

I had the volume very low for today’s Bootcamp stop, Fungus. And at low volume, it was mostly OK — definitely high energy music. I was glad not to be able to hear the lyrics well or to be looking at song titles, though; some punk music makes country seem optimistic.

I wish Lou Brutus hadn’t killed off Special X to devote his time to Fungus. I probably won’t be back.