There’s no pleasing some people. And by “some people” I mean me.
Got another 2,900 words written between DFW and OMA. Given all the lagging around time when I can’t be using my approved portable electronic device at taxi-out, take-off, ascent, final approach, tanding and taxi-in, that’s about 1hr-15m writing time, tops. Not bad throughput.
Then Hertz upgraded me to a Toyota Highlander, full time 4WD SUV. Apparently I devolved into Yuppie scum without noticing. This isn’t so hot, really, because if I show up at work driving anything more than a high-grade than typical Business Guy Taurus class rental car, I get pointed comments about my expense report. I can park in the back lot, but it’s still likely to be noticed and I have to walk through a part of the building leased by another company.
Then my hotel upgraded me to a king single. When travelling alone, I need a king sized bed about as badly as I need a walk-in cigar humidor. I use the OTHER queen bed in my usual room as a luggage stand, place to arrange my wardrobe and general overflow flat surface. Bleh.
I know. Bitch, bitch, bitch.
At any rate, I think I’ll get another hour or two of writing in tonight before I crash and burn. Watch for a final update on that topic, now that I’ve got the kvetching out of my system.