At least, none that I saw this morning as I walked and jogged near the hotel area. C’est la vie.
After a day of travel that was 4 hours longer than it should’ve been — one flight cancelled, missed the shuttle bus and had to wait for the next one — I arrived here late last night for Dave Wolverton’s writing workshop. Hopefully I got enough sleep that I’ll be able to pay attention. (Wish me luck.)
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P.S. It occurs to me that posting this is something of an OPSEC violation. If I thought anyone cared, I might desist.
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