Manila

I’m supposed to go here tomorrow and then here on Sunday. There’s a (weakening) typhoon so wish me luck at the airport.

Everyone seems to agree I need a vacation. While I appreciate the candor, I’m tired of being told I look “tired.” Surely a combination of recent 12 hour work days and my all-Diet Coke office diet.

I expect to come back refreshed and relieved of my middle-manager malaise. I’ll try to post when I’m there.