My happy story is work related and about tomorrow's meetup in Baltimore.
I have to keep this short. I am at work at the end of a 12-hour day after nearly a month of 12-hour days. And I still have a 90-minute drive home. I do not say that to whine. I actually love my job a great deal and this has been one of the most interesting months ever in my career. Maybe not surprisingly for those who know me, it has meant delving deeply into death and destruction and real-life horror. Fascinating issues for those of a certain
warped character.
But I also need to get home because tomorrow is a chance to meet many people who we know only online or from last year's event in Harpers Ferry.
Details of tomorrow's event in Baltimore are here. Now I must go. The building is closing and I'll lose a connection at any moment.