I was really looking forward to saying “hello” to some readers in person. Unfortunately, the plan has changed.
Abby has been sick for two days. We’re going to stay at the hotel until checkout time, so she can rest, and then head back to Phoenix.
The next time I’m in San Diego I’ll make it work. That is, unless that’s my turn to be sick.
Really sorry that this didn’t happen, but I can’t ask her to add an extra hour to the already long travel day — or to sit in a restaurant that smells like French fries.