Woke up this morning to this view from my room at the lodge:
Yeah, I'll take that over a view of the Las Vegas strip or Baltimore's inner harbor any day.
Gave three talks today, with three more tomorrow and two on Saturday. I'm beat, but that's probably because, in direct violation of EMS New Year's Resolution #3, I was up until the wee hours of the morning buffing a presentation just hours before I delivered it.
So now I am safely ensconced in my room, propped up on pillows with my netbook on my belly, pondering the room service menu and wondering which hospitality rooms I'll hit tonight.
And later, I'm gonna hang out with some cool EMS folks, and get real intimate with a quart jar of watermelon moonshine one kind soul gave to me as a "Welcome to West Virginia" present.
Yessir, it is good to be me.