For work or for pleasure?

On the flight out here, I was standing in line for the bathroom when a flight attendant asked me if I was going to Las Vegas for work or for pleasure.

I am doing both actually. I am here to speak on the panel about blogging and to meet new people and hang out and have fun. But I am also here to do stuff with the super secret job, which is also fun.

That got me thinking. Why can't work also be fun? I don't think anything I call the "pesky day job" suggests that I am having fun at it.

I took care of my business and headed back to my seat and promptly updated my resume.

Let's see what other contacts I can make in the next few days.