And by business class, I mean the measure of my character, not the mode by which I traveled.

Today I had to fly to Washington D.C. to give a demo and then flew back the same day, all of this in a suit and tie.  I felt very important and very professional very hmm hmm hmm and very awesome.  The only thing I was missing was a blackberry that I could use to importantly send text messages and other business missives such as, “We’re here” “Yep, we just landed” “I’ll let you know when I get off” like the person sitting next to me where I could read over his shoulder.  But if I hadn’t been able to read I would have thought he was doing important business stuff, especially since he had to get right on it the minute the plane was on the ground.

The only bad thing was that I had to get up at 3:30 in the morning and I didn’t sleep on the plane.  So I should probably go to bed, huh?