Day One
of RSAC. Kind of proto-day, actually. Yesterday they were finishing up the
seminars and such. The keynotes, talks and expo open today.
Actually,
yesterday evening there was a boozy-foody preview of the expo, and I did a reco
to pinpoint my target competitors. That counts as one of the five parties I
hit. I had to bag three others, because enough is enough. By the time I got to
number five, even though it was held at a bar with premium liquor on offer, I
was guzzling sparkling water, because two parties earlier the other premium booze
place made a margarita with 2/3 tequila and Cointreau and a splash of lime, so
that was me pretty well gone. Even though I didn’t finish it.
These
were just the events I could walk to.
I can’t
tell you how sorry I am I missed the CyberTacos party. It was at a tequila bar,
which I’d purely love to experience. I’d have splashed out for an Uber ride,
and there was another thing going on within walking distance of that. But a
girl’s gotta know her limitations.
Steps:
more than 11,500. And it’s not a full conference day. I am properly glad I
brought that muscle roller stick. I put it to use on the soles of my feet.
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