Progress report

Made it to California just fine. Flew on a 767, which is a rarity for me (though the center three seats are just perfect for two adults and a car seat).

I noted that Jim had not advanced the clock in the van for Daylight Savings Time. Ha, ha, ha. You’d think that would have inspired me to check the clock in our room, but it didn’t. Hence my getting up an hour later (though not particularly better rested) than I’d expected, with the attendent joys of Rush Hour on the Foothill Freeway to go along with it.

No agenda, so far. The interesting thing here is that I perhaps know some organizational things that other folks don’t, but probably will by the end of the week. Or perhaps they already do, and simply aren’t talking with me about it.

Hrm.