Traveling is always so exhausting. Even if the flight is short, it seems to take all day to get anywhere. I’m on my work trip, and I’m trying not to be grumpy about it. It’s really the first time I wasn’t looking forward to going somewhere I hadn’t been before: New Orleans. Weird. I’m here for a trade show, and part of my hesitation is that I don’t feel prepared. I’ve been too busy to prepare for it. I’m also sharing a booth with folks I haven’t met in person before, although we do business together. It feels awkward. And I ended up at a hotel next to Bourbon Street, which is loud. I truly did not plan well. But I’m here, and I ate beignets for lunch, which were delicious. And I’ve walked a lot, so I don’t feel bad about eating them or the shrimp and grits I had for dinner.
I am thankful for safe travels, a good book, and a noisy air conditioner that blocks out street noise.