We survived!

Smooth sailing for the most part. I can only credit hours and hours and hours of rehearsal. The morning was spectacularly bright and clear and before we went into the green room we stood around outside with John Cook. He's been posting like a mad man.

Anyway, things went right according to script and then we headed over to the pavilion for the real work. After all, the on-stage demo was just the teaser to get folks in to look at the in-depth demo. Jason's been rocking the one-on-one demos. We've already gotten some great press.

It is now well past midnight and I'm sitting in the lobby bar. The place is still hopping. There are all kinds of tech folks chatting animatedly about all sorts of stuff. I really should be heading for bed, but hell... I can sleep when I'm dead.

The response has been really positive so far. Most folks really "get it". We've even had a few converts who started off thinking of uncertainty as either a gimmick or a crutch and after a few minutes started to be receptive to the idea that it is a key part of what has been missing from project management.

Among the nicer coverage has been in PC World by Ephraim Schwartz and Michael J. Miller in his Forward Thinking blog.

Now I believe I'm going to post this and take one of the kindly folks at this bar up on their offer of wine.

I'm writing from the stage at DEMO.

Yes. The stage.

John Cook from the PI who has been following our DEMO launch experience is as bored as we are. We were supposed to have our rehearsal around 3:45 but it is now 5:30 and it looks like we'll be going next. Stacy, a member of the staff, has been keeping us posted on the progress. She's a sweetie!

The hold up appears to have been this weird car thingie in the picture below.

We don't know what it is. But it seems to have kept us standing around for a while.

We're miked now and ready to roll. So I'm gonna save this and get ready. Charles is hovering like a mother hen.

He's bugging out because I'm blogging from the stage and we're up in just 2:28. Yeah. Maybe I should focus on what I'm gonna have to say.

... 10 minutes later...

Okay. Well, don't want to jinx anything but the rehearsal went alright. Not great, but pretty good.

We're up friggen early tomorrow morning and they'll be streaming the video live.

The demo is reset and ready to roll and I'm abandoning my laptop to the tender mercies of the DEMO technical staff (these folks are real pros).

Here we go!

Hand gestures. I’m panicking about hand gestures. Everything I’ve ever learned about public speaking is being driven from my brain. I wanted to do final run throughs in front of a video camera to find all the stupid and annoying things that I know I will do on stage. The ones that will make the video of our performance so friggen painful to watch.

Where do I hold my hands?

At my side? What looks relaxed and confident? You know, the two things that right now I most certainly am not.

What projects "this guy is not a tool"?

I think I’ll just cover my eyes. If I can’t see them they’re not there. Right?

Well, we made it. It's now nearly midnight.

We're checked in and fed and after wrestling with our network connections for the better part of an hour and a half I'm finally posting (thank you nameless Dell support guy)! Yay!

Tomorrow we get to dig in and polish the presentation. I’ve a bit of trepidation generated by the fact that we don’t really know what the DEMO stage setup is going to look like. We know that there’s some big video screen and that there’s a table thingie on which to put my laptop. But where they are and how the whole layout works is still causing me to have, as Hunter S. Thompson so eloquently put it, the fear.

We’re still not sure about how to fail-over in case we have trouble with the internet connection. I have brought a copy of our RoR code and our demo data local to my laptop. So if things come completely off the rails (so to speak) we can go with my laptop as both the server and the browser. The worry we have about that is that we wouldn’t likely know anything was wrong until we were in the middle of the demo. Time is tight, six minutes ain't a lot. We’d really have to make some stuff up on the fly.

Not that we’ve ever done that before. :-)

As I type Charles and I are on the plane flying down to Palm Desert. We're heading down a couple of days early so we can get rehearsal time in before the big day. The DEMO demo (metademo?) is now 63 hours away.

Travel isn’t so bad. There were the mandatory uncertainty jokes surrounding Seattle traffic and the drive to the airport. Other than that it has been pretty smooth. We have now rehearsed to the point where we can spew out excerpts from our talk at randomly inappropriate times. Like some kind of presenters' Tourette's syndrome of inside jokes.

Charles keeps reading through Wired magazine and pointing things out. "Looks like Mint.com is doing well. Do you still use them?" Or, "Hey, we should look into using Google Gears."

I gently remind him that in less than 48 hours our servers may very well be falling over from load. Or from bugs. Or both.

He sits back, “Yeah, I guess we’re gonna have bigger things to worry about.”

Yeah.