I made it to Atlanta. Boring flight, which is good. I decided to take a taxi to the hotel rather than get lost tying to find the hotel bus plus wait. The four ladies behind me were also going to the conference, including the always wonderful Jo Beverly. So we shared the taxi. It's hot and humid here. Cooler than home. Ick. I'm going to bed soon because I need to make it to the gym tomorrow AM very early.

I read my first Loretta Chase book on the plane and really enjoyed it. Then I started another Jack Reacher book by Lee Child and I'm enjoying that, too. So, to bed.