Fourteen Hours

In 14 hours, I'll be at the airport, wrapping up a two-week whirlwind blast through Vancouver.

I didn't get to see some of the people I wanted to, and didn't get to see the people I did see as much as I wanted to. And while I didn't get absolutely everything rolling that I needed to, it was overall a productive trip with positive results to show for it. And aside from a quick drop into Seattle and a whip through Whistler, it hasn't felt like a vacation at all. Hopefully, things will ease off a bit after mid next year, and we can breathe a little easier.

And I'm still coughing like an old geezer who's smoked for most of his life.


Fumbling said...

*gasp* you came to seattle and didnt call?

Ben said...

[ashamed] Sorry, we basically had a quick trip down to Seattle (primary goal: wedding dress shopping), stayed in Renton, and booted it back up the next day. Heck, I didn't even get to see some people in Vancouver while I was there!

No worries, we'll be back in 2008. Soon enough! :-)