I am home and without any decent anecdotes from today. Had my business-type breakfast meeting. Went over to Voice One, a fine San Francisco recording studio and classroom and caught a little of a lecture on music theory by my pal and occasional collaborator, Ed Bogas. Then it was off to the airport…and here I am.
I therefore saw none of the Jon Stewart/Stephen Colbert rally in Washington but if TiVo has done its job, I can watch it later. I did however receive an e-mail from one of my Conservative acquaintances arguing that it was a flop, that only about ninety people showed up and they were all paid to be there and bussed in by Teamsters.
Hey, you notice how you don't feel like you're really home until you (a) unpack and (b) do one thing unrelated to travel that you couldn't do on the road? For me, it's usually typing on a real, non-laptop keyboard.