Seattle, cont.

Spent Sunday and Mondy night at the Roosevelt. It's an older, very nice hotel downtown Seattle. Best of all it's just a couple blocks away from the office. Very convenient. I ended up ordering in room service Sunday night and hitting the hay early. I got up early and headed for the office. Grabbed some hot chocolate and a danish on the way.

Things at the office went well. Got our cheap version of videoconferencing up and running. Joel and Pam had their evaluations with Greg via the webcam. We are getting Hi-tech! I met the new folks in Seattle. It's strange realizing I've been with the company longer than everyone there except one person.

Well, I'm thinking more and more my dizziness crap is related to food. I ate well staying with Tasha and Donal and felt pretty good. I pigged out on my own and feel like crap. Although I did eat at my favorite Indian restaurant, Pablos (mango shake...yummy!) That is such great food. I LOVE curry!

I called Donal later in the afternoon to see what they were up to. Tasha had a busy night so they were just going to hang. I felt like a movie so walked down the block and caught Role Models. It's actually not too bad. I ate a HUGE bag of popcorn and gigantic diet coke ($13). Went straight back to the room and ordered in again.

Got up, had another big meal for breakfast and headed to the airport. The guy on the shuttle asked where I was going. I told him Missoula. He'd never been but remembered hearing about the Testicle Festival on the travel channel. He thought Rocky Mountain oysters looked good but thought by eating them it would mess with his sexuality. FUNNY!

So just sitting at the airport waiting for my flight. Chatting with my friend from NY. He invited me to come over next year to help out in his bobybuilding show. I'm trying to talk him into paying for the airfare.