Forgetting Stuff

I'm sitting in my hotel room in San Francisco and I'm naked. Why? I am sick with a bad cold and forgot to pack my underwear. I am going to be presenting to 50 financial advisors in about three hours. They want to know about 401(k) providers so they have some ammunition when they go out in the world to prospect.

I have washed my underwear in the sink and am drying them with a blow dryer. This is too funny for me not to post. You would think after all the traveling I have done over the last 7 years it would be impossible for me to forget anything. Guess again. Am heading home tonight most likely on the Red Eye. I may have to head to a store and buy some traveling clothes for the way home. You know some cool shiny workout pants and a jacket.

Wish me luck.