Too Blah To Blog

I'm in a hotel room with really sketchy connectivity and not a lot of good ideas after a day of beatings...er...meetings.
Why is it that when you get out of a whole day of meetings with people you respect but with whom you frequently disagree, your decompression pain is proportional to the extent of your ability to admit you're not always right?
Why doesn't everybody just see my point and do things my way?
We'll pick up the blog thread tomorrow.