A Sunday night in Cleveland


Some random thoughts before I hit the road tomorrow (specifics about Cleveland and what I was pondering beside Lake Erie will come later):

  • Freshly-buzzed head + very sunny day + too much walking = OUCH.
  • I don’t think I could ever live on the West Coast again. I like Eastern cities too much, particularly that there are so many of them to explore and all of them are so very close.
  • I should do more long weekends like I used to, and not just hold off for big trips.
  • Going to a regional conference that’s in a different region than the one where you live and work is a very good idea because it forces you not to just sit around talking to colleagues you already know.

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  1. One of my great joys is walking up to tables at library conferences that you KNOW are just folks from one company/institution and sliding my chair right in. The initial look of terror on their faces is priceless, but I also like to think I have sparked a movement.

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