What a day. So much has happened in so little time that I feel as if I’m living in several time zones simultaneously.
The day began with a couple of hours work this morning, a little of this and that. The two hours were courtesy of the time change for me: I was up at 5:30 feeling fairly well rested. I wish that were the case all the time. Then a drive out to La Jolla with Ernie and Andy for breakfast at Harry’s Cafe. A delicious breakfast was followed by a sudden effusion of sunlight as we walked along the beach at La Jolla Cove. Sea gulls, sea lions, sea spray, and sunshine; flowers in bloom everywhere; fine-grain salt air. It was good to be alive.
A quick trip back to the airport, and Brian Lamb joins us. The company is nearing completion (that will have to wait until the reception, where Bryan and Gene and Colleen and Patricia and Alan and Julie appear and the circles are knit again). We drive to Point Loma and get some more grub, this time fabulous fish at Point Loma Seafood.
An afternoon ensues. A workshop on e-portfolios, then a newcomers’ meeting where I get to speak my piece about what ELI has meant to me and my school.
And then the aforementioned reception, where I met the CogDog, Alan Levine, for the first time. It was a stirring moment for me, though Alan’s modesty kept him saying “just regular people, just regular people.”
This evening eleven of us board a trolley and head to Old Town Mexican Cafe. The conversation reaches new heights. Even on the trolley ride back.
Before I experience total system collapse (okay, poetic license, but I am very tired) I simply need to say “thanks.” You know who you are.