Camp Daddy Rocks

Second post of the day to give props to Greg. He is really amazing, and it becomes abundantly clear when I leave for 2 weeks and he takes charge. He is able to cheer me up from afar, and manage things seamlessly (or nearly so). 

Camp Daddy activities thus far have included: 

- 2 ballet classes 

- 2 swimming lessons

- 1 birthday party 

- 1 movie (at the movie theater!)

- 1 remodel of our pantry (in progress)

- 5 wake-up routines

- 4 bedtime routines

- 1 school holiday

- 1 field trip

Compared to that, all I've done is flown across the world and had a couple of business meetings. 

Daddy officially rocks. I love you, G.

Man, do I suck as a blogger

No post since March 2013. Jeez. That's really terrible. I am sorry I have neglected y'all. 

I am currently in Turkey for market research, headed to Russia next week. Both are new countries for me, so that's exciting. Both are being threatened by terrorist activity, which is unsettling. Turkey is a target for folks that are pissed about Syria. Russia is a target for folks that are pissed about Russian's activities in various countries/areas near Sochi. And I am an innocent market researcher stuck in the middle. 

My plan is to lay low, get my work done, and get out. 

And to stop watching CNN. In the last year or so, CNN has really shifted focus so it's now covering terrorist crap nearly non-stop. Can't I get an uplifting episode of "Inside Africa" or something? Even a Grey's Anatomy with English subtitles would do. I need some fluff. 

I will say that Turkey—and Istanbul, to be precise—has been beautiful thus far. Food has been great. People have been gracious. 

I'm a bit nervous about Russia. It's supposed to be COLD (read: zero degrees daytime high). And I'm not sure about the food. Or the mafia. Maybe they'll be so busy readying for Sochi that they'll leave business people in Moscow and St. Petersburg alone. We shall see...

XOXOX
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