The end, and the beginning, are in sight

Sunset from a Delta jet

 

(photo: We all get the same 24 hours every day, but we don’t all get the same number of days… live like you mean it)

Do you believe the end is also the beginning?

Lots to do in the two short days at home between longer business trips.

Feels a bit overwhelming.

Years and years of this type of traveling.

The end is in sight.

And so is the beginning.

Twenty days.

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Next to last business trip for Mickey

Cockpit for Delta flight

 

(photo: Cockpit of midwest regional jet yesterday.)

Are life’s problems opportunities in disguise?

So what if the flight was delayed two hours. It’s such a privilege to get to travel to help transform others.

Totally aware last night’s trip was the next to last one.

What does this mean to anyone?

Are you satisfied?

Being decently organized has allowed for the glorious savoring of these final days.

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The mobile Office

Moda Center

 

(photo: yesterday on the way to Portland’s Memorial Coliseum, which is adjacent to the Moda Center)

Today’s office is Portland’s Moda Center.

Said it once and saying it again.

The role of a professional speaker is to be the deepest thinker in the room.

Always.

Arrogant?

No.

Professional expectation?

Easily.

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Overcoming reluctance?

Florida vanity license plate

 

Work van in parking lot
A sage once said to someone full of doubt, “Simba, remember who you are”.

 

How does a person or business overcome their reluctance to self promote?

How does one justify the time and expense to say, “Hey everyone, look at me?”

Perhaps the answer is to become a remarkable category of one.

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The Delta flight 2118 to Atlanta door is closing right now….

Disney Monorail door open at Polynesian Resort
Not Delta, but also a Fortune 50 Company’s transport door

 

The Delta flight 2118 (to Atlanta) door is closing right now….

Will add a photo later.

Maybe.

Maybe not.

Ha. (update) Almost missed the connecting flight to Vegas.

On second leg to Las Vegas as this is being typed – so there’s a moment to finish here.

It’s been 31 years since visiting Vegas (via Greyhound bus from Washington State) with Cheryl.

Back now for work.

My how times have changed.

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