I haven t done so since my early teens, and every time I roll over I swear I m going to end up on the floor. On top of that, there is some strange vehicle hovering up and down the street in the middle of the night. I would assume it s hovering, because it sounds like it s powered by a jet engine. I later discover that it is a street sweeper. It s breakfast in the great hall again and then off to the races.
Today is the day of our session.
The overall relaxed and interactive atmosphere at this conference alleviates a lot of the normal tension that I feel before a presentation. It is, after all, supposed to be an exchange of ideas. Our session is called a think tank. It s like an abbreviated workshop. With four of us in the room, we have chosen to split into two groups and run each group like a round table discussion.