Having had a rough time getting out of town and getting to Dallas for a conference on Tuesday – first my Yahoo episode, then forgetting my wallet and having to run back to the Can (btw: nice woman at the American Airline counter checked my bag and gave me a ticket and then said: “hurry” – thank you mam, for not being a factotem), not to mention several other minor factors along the way like a run in with Gomez I wasn’t expecting, I got to the airport only to receive a missive from a friend (who recently gave birth) traveling to New York – “you don’t know how low you can go till you are sitting on the floor of a bathroom in a NY hotel pumping because you have just leaked all over your brand new silk tunic right before going in to see the CEO of your biggest client.” Sigh. She topped me – ba rum bum.