It’s just after 5 AM.
I’m sitting here in the hallway by the ice machine on the 14th floor of the San Fransisco Hyatt. The housekeeping lady just walked by and gave me a strange look.
Maybe I should go put a shirt on.
Just kidding! Although I am really out here in the hallway. My wifi signal was pretty bad, and this was the only place I could get online (hint, hint, Hyatt…)
Anyway, it’s been a long week. Took me 12 hours to get from STL to SFO.
12 HOURS. Un-believable.
Not that I’m complaining. I got to catch up on my reading and do some edits on my new book as well. So that was good.
But, to be perfectly honest with ya: I really don’t much to say today. No inspirational, educational or mind-blowing content. Sorry. My brain’s all worn out!
(Today’s post dedicated to one of the greatest actors of all time, Kane Hodder.)
LET ME ASK YA THIS…
What’s your favorite Friday the 13th? (Mine is #4. Thanks, Corey Feldman.)
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