I hate trade shows. I hate having to wear the intimidating suit . . . and set up our little display . . . and having to smile and make nice with people who truly are just wanting the free stuff and some razzle-dazzle.
But, I'll do it all again tomorrow. At least tomorrow is the "casual day" of the event. Whoo - hooo! comfy shoes and jeans!
I haven't slept in two nights either. This makes me even more cranky. This is one of those days when perhaps a drug habit wouldn't be a bad thing. Maybe just a drink before bed.
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