Back In Boston Again

I'm sitting here in my plush room at the Inn at Harvard in Cambridge. It's dark in my room except for the glow of the computer and the wide screen, flat screen TV, which is playing the men's wake board competition. It's just noise to keep me company. I've taken a Benedryl and I should be drooling on my pillow very soon.

Madame E and I have been commenting each other and I've talked to Doc and Big Orange. I'm looking forward to a clam bake in Marblehead tomorrow, the Freedom Trail on Sunday and some free time on the streets of the People's Republic of Cambridge. But the best thing that will happen is watching adult learners get their minds blown. It's quite a treat.

I'll keep you posted.