My lunch time is rapidly disappearing. Last performer on now, and I've got to be in a car NLT 1:30, so I'm cutting all this way too close (which is my norm).

Point being: glad I chatted up Eno when I could in case this doesn't happen because we both get caught up in something/one else and/or time gets totally crunched.

The price of always wanting to get home ASAP, but one worth paying. Tomorrow is panda school with Vonne Mei, maybe golf, and then a Ron White concert that night.

Then off to China!

After two weeks straight at home, the buzz is back. Not a better buzz, cause I prefer home to the road, but a different one all right.