Heading Home

Boy was this a long trip. Busy trip. Not long in days but so much stuff packed into every minute that I’m wiped clean off the board.

We’ll be heading to the airport… (TA Moore and I)… in just a little bit.

There’s an odd sadness when the DSP workshop ends because it’s like you’re leaving from a family holiday and the first thing you do when saying goodbye is to remind ourselves of when we’re going to see one another again.

So right now, I’m off to San Diego where I hope to sleep on the plane, stumble into my own bed and probably have a cairn terrorist who more than likely will need a bath at my feet. The cat might take a day or two to forgive me. She’s iffy.

Smooches and I’ll see all of you in a few hours.