Day trip to Vegas for a convention…. Should be interesting.  Going with most of the team.  Security technology of competitors, what they and what they offer, how they narrate, all that.

Things coming at me from multiple side… stay calm.  No stress.  Not today.

Stressed and annoyed now, and don’t feel like writing.  Don’t feel like doing any of this work shit either…

Booked Vegas flight.  Holy shit, it’s really happening.  Going for work and am interested in hanging with the team and learning about competitive security and property technologies, but my first work trip of this kind….  Hard to wrap my head around.  Then DC in late May…

I know this will wake the travel voltage that has been muted for a few months.  Where to next I ask myself, no answer just yet.

Move a little money, then pick up Henry… whatever images and fascinations, possibilities speak to me, however they want to.  Remembering Jenny Lawson’s Furiously Happy, and how the defiant edge proved useful in some spots.

This desk.. ugh… clutter and scattered clutter at that.  No bueno…