I just got back from a very long conference in Orlando. I worked 87.5 hours last week folks! Yes. I do not exaggerate. I got in yesterday afternoon and I slept until 1:45pm today. I deserved every minute of sleep.
I feel like I’ve missed so much. I have a lot to write about, but no time to get it out in any coherent way at the moment. I hope to get some things out of my head as the week goes on. In the meantime…
Do you guys remember pagers??? I remember mine. It was a translucent charcoal gray number. I can’t remember the phone number, but I do remember this: 07734. That was the beginnings of text messaging, my lovelies. If typed into a pager and turned upside down, that spells “hELL0”. HA!!! I cracked up thinking about that this week for some reason. And do you remember that 411 meant, “I need to ask you a question.” And 911 meant, “Hurry up and call me back!!” WOW!! And do you remember the pager bill being $10/month!! Yeah! I paid that bill myself!!
OK, that’s it. I’m off to run. I didn’t workout all last week, unless you count the 10 miles a day I walked up and down that conference center.
I’ll talk to you all later!!