The Conference Croup Strikes Again
Here we are, on day 2 of LITA. It appears that someone has encased my head in invisible cotton balls, as everything – and you can list your favorite senses here – just has that haze to it. I’m sure it’s nothing more than a head cold, but you probably don’t want me anywhere near a webcam at this point.
So, as promised, I’ll get you an update once I can speak/think coherently and/or without coughing. There’s a lot of interesting ideas here, and I’m eager to start running with ‘em.