The drive to Boston, where I am attending BloggerCon, was 4 1/2 hours of steady rain. Surprisingly not as exhausting as I'd feared. I arrived to find, to my great surprise, a hotel reservation for me at the Sheraton Commander. I am filled with gratitude. You know who you are.
From what I gather, The Commander Sheraton is so named due to the fact that right around here is where George Washington took command of... ? (Anyone can give me insight? a link? Correction?)
