So, yesterday at 6AM (PST) Brenda & I proceed to find our seats on the Delta 757 for our flight to Atlanta. As I move into the window seat, I’m quickly reminded what it’s like to be a “big man in a little seat”. Now, I’m not complaing but the leg room seems to be shrinking? I don’t know how the 6 ft plus people do it? I’m only 5’10” and my knees were touching the seat in front of me. This is with my butt shoved to the very back of my seat (you know what I mean). Then, right after we take off the guy in front of me rests his head on my lap (practically) by simply reclining his seat. As this happens…the captain announces….”our flight today will be 4 hours and 38 minutes. If I really thought about it…I’d freak out from closterphobia….but I just don’t think.
On another note…I’m in ATL for the Drive Conference. Very much looking forward to 3 days of leadership, creativity, new ideas, strategy, & groups stuff. I’ll be posting every chance I get before, during, and after the conference. Highlight I’m looking forward to the most is connecting with Carlos from here on Monday night. We’ll likely connect tomorrow at Buckhead….but it’s the conference outside the conference…right?