Thursday, August 31, 2006


This is one of those mornings when I take the 5:18 am train to New York. My colleague who has farther to come is already on a train that left his station at 4 am. My client has been up since midnight. So, I have it easy by comparison.

I don't recall my momma telling me there would be days like this in the PR business, but occasionally, early hours are part of the job requirement.

It's a big day for the client, but by 5 pm tonight, all any of us will want is a pillow. Adrenalin takes one only so far. So, pardon me while I get dressed and oriented toward the door with briefcase in hand.


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