Annalisa used this phrase in her recent comment, and it seemed like a good theme for tonight.
I remember hearing that phrase a lot when I moved out to California, and I must admit that it really baffled me. Were Californians really a bunch of lazy dreamers who would rather be hiking than working? Were New Yorkers exceptional work-a-holics? I really can't comment on this.
I do know that I'm going to be working eleven hour days, probably without a day off, except for Erica and Chris' wedding.
I guess I'll try to combine an East and West Coast sensibility, and enjoy the nature that I can see from my hotel's parking lot.