I have been in Dallas since Sunday night having lots of meetings. And, as empty as that might sound, these have been four of the most productive days of my career. But I am tired. I am tired in my smile, my handshake, my knees, my butt, my BRAIN (the listening, feeling, strategizing, politicking, small-talking, LOVE ME/PICK ME regions of the brain). I list between bold confidence and paralytic insecurity. I feel like I have spent four days running for office.
Oh, and I am supposed to be in Philly, but it is snowing in Dallas. IN MARCH. And the people I love are in Austin.