Wheee! My flight's on time - and I am totally paying for gas or parking, sweetie, because the shuttle in is about $15.
Out the door in about five. My flight's on time.
And bringing little teeny tiny computer card thing with London Calling on it, just in case a) I get the yen, in conjunction with b) somkeone having a non-Mac computer.
But I may just let the rest of the chapter stew until Monday night, and party.
juliana, will a camelhair/cashmere coat be warm enough?
WooHOO, I'm checked in for tomorrow's flight.
Juliana and SailAweigh, are we all set for tomorrow? (Plan as I know it is Sail picks me up at the airport, and we call Juliana from the hotel to arrange where to meet.)
I'm ready! Just a warning, though, Perkins. You may not recognize me at the airport. I, um, got a haircut. More than one, in fact, and it was a serious massacre. It's pretty much standing up straight in shock right now, plus the fact it's got half a tube of hair paste in it.
Oh, and since you have the address for the hotel, could you run a map from the airport to the hotel? I don't have a printer available or I'd do it.
Duly noted, and I will run the map.
I suppose I should start packing for this trip, huh?
Not yet. I still need to do laundry, and I don't get home for 3 hours.
You may not recognize me at the airport. I, um, got a haircut. More than one, in fact, and it was a serious massacre. It's pretty much standing up straight in shock right now, plus the fact it's got half a tube of hair paste in it.
What happened? Doesn't your daughter cut your hair?
Yes, she's the guilty culprit. It's what she wanted to do the last time we cut it, but I wasn't quite ready for that short, again. I think she got a little giddy with the razor.
Is there curl left? Or is it too short to curl?
I think she got a little giddy with the razor.
::warm fuzzy feeling::