Wow. What a week. Saw lots of cool things, met lots of amazing people. You can read the chronicles on the OtherBlog.
Bill flew home last night. I hid in my hotel room in DC, ordered in, watched the ball game, blogged a little, and basically vegged. It was heaven.
Dragged my butt out of bed this morning at 6:30, showered (but didn't shave -- what a privilege), dressed, packed up everything, slammed down breakfast in about 10 minutes, and caught a ride with one of Bill's security guys out to Reagan for a 9am flight back to Seattle. Flight was at overcapacity, and me in a center seat for five and a half hours. What a contrast from the rest of the week.
Got home about 1pm. I had all sorts of good intentions about things to do this afternoon, but the couch sucked me in and now I find myself having done essentially nothing except take a nap -- and not even a particularly good one at that. I must say, though, it is very nice to be home.
5:02:21 PM 
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