Found out on Friday I was flying out Monday morning. Cool locations so I didn't bitch. In Seattle now. I really like it. Haven't gotten out to see much yet other than walk around, but pretty cool. Leave here for San Fran on Sunday, then go home on Friday. I'm pretty pysched. Only thing killing me is jet lag. Never changed more than one time zone. Slept like crap last night and I'm dog tired right now, but a post work nap should clear that up.