Heading home again…

Seems like the only time I blog anymore is when I’m sitting at the airport. I don’t even have much to talk about.

More of the same at trials. Things went well. I’ve got a guy from our partner company bugging my company’s program manager to get me a tablet PC because he thinks it’s antiquated for me to be wandering around writing everything down on paper. And a tablet would be cool, so I’m not arguing. ;)

I got super-searched today when I went through security. I bought some cheese and jerky for presents (and a snack), which I guess when my bag got scanned, looked suspiciously like an explosive and fuses or something. And then my boots went through and they had to poke around those too. It’s a good thing I didn’t have a hard hat with me. Or something sharp.

 

3 Comments

  1. Better to have nothing to talk about than two weeks of nighmarish mental health issues.

  2. thanks for the postcard! it’s in the top 10 of the collection

  3. woohoo! i need to go back to the cheese store and get more postcards. it’s weird what makes it on a postcard in an area like this, i.e. no tourists.

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