So, you go to a different city and live in a hotel for five days. With everyone you work with. And a couple thousand people you don't know.
For the most part, you're ready to go by 6:45 am and your day ends when the event of the evening ends. Or rather, after that ends and after you go out for drinks with the people you like.
And then the thing is, when you spend that much concerted time together, the number of coworkers who fall under the rubric of "people you like" dwindles fast.
People - both attendees and your colleagues - can be great.
But they can also be like this:
Which makes you want to do this:
Luckily, I work with a couple people indulgent enough to see the need for documentation of the flight from Tyrannosaurus Sue.
And that is definitely huge.
Anyway. Hi! I'm home! I missed you!