Fifty thousand welcomes each

Lucky them!

Floated to the conference still high on a cocktail of interesting painkillers.
I was prepared, I kept reading the little post-it notes in my jacket pocket to remind me of what my job is supposed to be about.

It was great. I networked like there was no tomorrow. Unfortunately there is a tomorrow. And a day after that.

Hopefully there will be more than three participants tomorrow.

I'm not saying that it wasn't good. We did bounce ideas of each other.

But it was a bit echoey...