I’m here. It’s hot: like 40 degrees hot. But I’m air conditioned all day. I’m eating too much good food. People are nice, but standardizers, especially bigshots who come to Annual Meetings, are unlikely to ever become “my people.”
The Time Elevator window is closing. TV, in general, in the Hawaii Grand Hotel in Cyprus in particular, is still not very good.
Last night a man danced with 23 glasses balanced on his head. That was the highlight of the trip. My flight out was delayed. Tomorrow I come home.
