I'm leaving tomorrow for a week-long business trip to suburban DC. My parent corporation is having an annual mgmt meeting, which is followed immediately by my company's annual sales meeting. I actually have to be at this thing over the weekend. I leave on a Wednesay morning, and don't get back until the following Monday night.

How ridiculously fucking annoying is that?

Its at a resort in VA, just outside DC. Meeting after meeting after meeting after meeting, oh my god so painful. I'll be sure to send lots of pix from hotel hell.

I feel like the Ed Norton character from Fight Club when I go business traveling.