Thursday, March 13, 2003


Okay, I have time to breathe. Have you ever felt like you're skiing down a mountain after being dropped at the top by helocopter? That's how I've felt these last two days. I returned from Florida on Tuesday, arriving home at about 8 pm pacific (but my body was still feeling 11 pm eastern). I returned to my 12 voicemails and 200 emails and an 8 am meeting in the office on Wednesday, and this is my first meeting free hour today (as I write it's 4:30 pm). But it's good to be home.


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