Instead, Vegas. Then a reroute to Oakland. Then 11am arrival. Then an Uber to the Hilton. By noon, we staggered into the exhibition area & found what every exhibitor dreams of: everyone else already set up, smiling, functional, alive. I was the last booth standing in pieces.
Naturally I told folks celebrities always arrive late.
The machine tried to chew us up, but failed.
By afternoon, people were stopping by who knew me from SM, mutual worthies, etcetera.