This week, I’ll be staying in New Orleans.
By myself, in a city I’ve never been to before.
At a large work conference, all about data.
Which, I had to win a contest to get to.
A contest that involved a technical field I only just recently got into.
It’s like this week combines all the stuff that my autistic self would never have managed years ago.
But here we are: a hard road to the Big Easy.
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