Sunday morning:

Get up. Pack. Eat breakfast at hotel lobby. Hurry to airport. Drop me off. Plane ready. I'm off. I did have a layover in Phoenix. A friend, Diane, lives there. She met me at the airport while I waited to change planes. We had a nice visit. Diane and her husband are expecting their first child in November. I did give her my this web page "business" card but forgot to get her email address. Diane, if you are reading this; email me.

Back to Austin and reality. I do want to thank my wife Tana for letting me to go. Tana, if you do read this (and no prompting by others), I will give you a free foot massage. I did get an introductory lesson in the art of foot massages from Michael, the certified massage therapist.

Hopefully you made it to the end of this journal. If you liked it and maybe want more journals, email me. If you didn't like it, email Mike.