Barb's Burblings

I'm in Miami, having found

I'm in Miami, having found a secret bank of Internet-connected laptops in the convention center, which is where I've been living. I saw the ocean briefly. It was lovely. I wish I could spend some time there when the sun was still shining. Ah well. It's much more fun to attend a conference than to work at one. That's all I'm saying. Now--back to work. I feel like a fugitive, hiding out from work. Eevil.