September 23, 2005
Tired of Flying
After my last meeting in Maryland, I took a train down to DC to meet the imitable Keren O'Brien Murphy. She's SUOC's representative in the Sierra Club.
In the interest of being weird, I told my boss that I'd hitchhike back from Maryland. I didn't want the government paying fuel surcharges for my flying, after all. I guess the purpose was dual-fold: meet up with Keren, who I've never gotten to know very well, and to scare the bejeezus out of the people at work so they'll keep me from travelling so much (at least, for a little while). The plan has been a success so far, they're putting me in charge of managing meetings at our site for now. Perhaps the jetsetting life really will be on hiatus.
Keren and I drove straight up from DC in a 6 hour drive of death, complete with political-talk, sheepishly singing along to our favorite folk tunes, drinking coffee, and getting over-excited about returning to Syracuse.
We landed on Westcott Street, in the middle of a Partay in Full Swing. The new SUOC house has a well-built (and well-stocked) bar inside. After chatting about the reality of my computer scientude with Polar until 2am, I called it quits and headed home. Maybe home will actually start to resemble a home now that travel season is over...







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