15 degrees out there. I’m telling you, there’s a reason I’ve never wanted to move to Omaha.
Boarding soon for the first leg of the trip home. When I land, tillyjane is picking me up, along with jeffsoesbe. We’re going to swing by Nuevo Rancho Lake for a quick luggage swap, run a Sekrit Projekt errand, then hit Orycon by 2:30 or 3:00 (hopefully).
In other words, it will all be a blur. Expect continued light blogging, with intermittent wit and erudition.
At least it won’t be 15 degrees at Orycon.