Well, I’ve made it through security, oddly enough with plenty of time to spare — so I’ve been sitting here in the terminal, waiting for the purveyors of coffee to open shop so that I stand a somewhat reasonable chance of not ripping the head off of the first screaming toddler on the flight. (more…)
Off to San Fran again at the asscrack of dawn tomorrow. Prolly back on Monday evening. *sighs* I’m starting to think I need a travel section, but I’ll deal with that later. I hate packing.
At least I’ll get to see my crows again.
