Yeah, you know who you are. London, November 2006.To tell you the truth, I hate large events. I avoid large crowds of flyertalkers, I hate to talk points and miles for very long. We’re all fascinating people who lived fascinating lives away from our airports/hotels and our obsession of miles (1,963,000 to date on AA and counting). I hate the drama that can happen at any event. I’m too old and detached to give a crap about what someone said about someone else. In the last few months, I have realized that life is too short to deal with psychic trauma- mine and yours.
Imagine that all yesterday, there was none.
Okay, I had a little bit when I needed to get John to pick a hotel so that I could go in search of cheese. He bucked up and we moved on.
Thanks John. J
All day yesterday, there was none around me that I could detect. I loved it.
I also enjoyed meeting people I had only heard of and in some cases, admired from afar. You know what, they are all normal people.
It was fun.
Dinner was great. I actually won something (2 nights anywhere in the Hilton chain, I’m thinking Japan) and had some really good conversations and really good food at CafĂ© Lazeez. JK, we’re going here and a panto.
Smooches,
Nm