Had an uneventful (but long and completely full) flight to Newark and my terrible sense of direction helped me get my legs moving as I went from one end of the terminal and back to find my gate...

Then a quick flight to Boston, an over-priced cab ride to the hotel and a quick check-in to a great room on the 15th floor! My excursion in the Newark Airport prevented me from getting lunch so I was glad for an early (PST) dinner-time and enjoyed a delicious ginger-chicken, broccoli and brown rice meal washed down with a nice glass of white whine (yes, Cheryl, I drank water with it too...) outside at PF Chang's.

I am glad to finally be here.