Update from a Stormy Airport
As I sit here awaiting a plane that is already an hour and a half late and likely getting later – I’m starting to question the wisdom of flying on a stormy Friday the 13th.
To make things even better – it’s surprisngly hot inside the gate, in retrospect, I should have talked my mother-in-law into having another beer at theĀ Taqueria outside security.
Sitting here, I gain even more respect for the road warriors who spend a lot of time in places like this. I’m not sure, if my business required me to be on a plane every week, that I could handle that.
So, to all you folks out there that jet across the country on a near daily basis to chase your dreams, kudos to you. I’m going to sit here and figure outĀ how to keep everyone happy by being hyper-connected in my home office.


