DATELINE: Indy, 9 December 2006
A blur to surpass most blurs ... with photos to be stuck in by Sean when he gets the chance.
Monday I got up feeling awfully bad from the night before (fear it was some seafood), but had to get my ass through the day, which mostly involved getting down to the Florida panhandle (Pensacola to be exact).
So a couple of flights (through Atlanta), during which I penned the weekend column (editing it over the next day). I get to the Gulf-side resort (place smacked of being a spring break hangout--you just got that "shining" of lots of college-age sexapades: "Come play with us, Daaanny!") and conk out about midnight, after a nice workout.

This is sunrise on Gulf Coast from vantage point of my hotel balcony at Fort Walton Beach near Hurlburt AFB where I keynoted NATO conference on PSYOPS Tuesday morn.
Up really early on Tuesday, I work out again (the high point of my discipline for the week) and then drive to Hurlburt Field, where the US Air Force's special ops command is, as is Joint Special Ops University, where I spent the morning keynoting a NATO conference of PYSOPs experts/practitioners.
Then jump in car and dash back to Pensacola airport for two flights up to LaGuardia. Cab into town and have spectacular dinner with Mark Warren and Steve DeAngelis, where we plot various lines concerning Steve's book proposal. We knock off at 1030 and then Steve pilots us back to Yardley PA in his car. I hit the hay at 0100.

Escape from New York with Steve after late dinner. The tree at Rockefeller Tues night from the street as we pass by.
Up early on Wednesday for meeting with biz dev guy from Brooklyn Polytechnic (actually, just known as Polytechnic U now), and then some office work.
Then Steve and I drive to DC, expecting a meeting at the National Intelligence Council, but that falls apart to--no surprise--the ISG report coming out and triggering this and that across the various bureaucracies.
So I swim and workout and take a dinner with Steve. Then we do a board meeting phone conference call that goes deep into the night.
After going to bed late yet again and getting up early yet again, Thursday begins with a visit to some Intelligence Community seniors at Bolling AFB. That went well.
Then Steve and I check out some office space for Enterra's Washington ops center, because we're growing out of our current space.
After Mexican lunch, we bolt in Steve's car to Bethesda for meeting with 15 or so of Lockheed Martin's corporate HQ strategic planners. I give them a quick brief and the conversation takes off with Development-in-a-Box. By the time Steve's done explaining Enterra, the top guy in the room has designated four lines of future potential collaboration. That meeting felt good from top to bottom.
Another workout and I try to hit a movie but can't find one (Steve's got yet another dinner), so I wander into the Pentagon Centre Borders and sign a bunch of paperbacks. Then dinner in my room.
Up way early on Friday for meeting at Accenture's HQ. Then a quick all-hands at Enterra's Washington office. Then a dinner to get a hugely important new employee to ink the deal on his employment (we wanted this guy so bad, I pushed back my flight to make this lunch happen). On the way out of town, I push another target (over my cell) into finally inking his deal as well. Both guys are huge talents leaving the government after many years in, so nabbing both in the same day felt great.
Fly home to Indy and then immediately get on a conference call with Enterra's board and Steve. That goes to about 8pm.
Then Tombstone, "Pirates of the Caribbean 2" with the kids in the home theater, and I collapse.
Today is a race involving hair cuts for all, a birthday celebration in Terre Haute, and racing back here for early Mass tomorrow (we've got duties). Then I crank the next column early so I can start on the Fast Company piece I gotta finish the first draft of by mid-week.
Somewhere, in the distance, a family vacation in Hawaii looms, but I have few details. Must be on a need-to-know basis. I'm assuming Jenn and my spouse have worked everything out in advance...