tired lids

man, the 6am flight out of dc is a bitch. means getting up at 3:45, flying to atlanta, and then flying four hours to lax. row 28, middle seat, thanks to our sweet travel department.

avis had messed up my car reservation (i need a larger car, since i have four co-workers with me this week), and they apologized and offered a hummer at no extra cost. the h3 is too ostentatious, so i opted for a mini van instead.

now about to fall asleep typing.

more tomorrow. sunny LA is nice. long week here.