Welcome back Gus! We are in the same borough right NOW AIFG! It's almost like we get to meet, except not. Meeting you would be much more fun than being at work.

I missed my morning meeting - the guy was here early, met with teh other people he had to (apparently in record time) and left. poop. Now I have to write an apology note.

ignoring snow talk.

Yay Gus-in-USAage!

Welcome back Gus!

Announcement: Blah. I am in my serious January "it's too fucking cold", wanting to sleep fr 3 weeks, or, alternatively stare blankly into space for hours at a time phase. My skin is dry and itchy and I feel very uncomfortable in my body.

Analysis: I am Nora, Nora is me.

Blah! More reality crossover casting: [link]

Can they leave TAR alone?

I think the one inch from Wednesday was just a mean-spirited poke so that I'd have a recent memory of an easy, pleasant, little snow to look back on with sad longing.

Hah, lucky you. We got half a foot in Salem Wednesday night. Granted, I shouldn't be surprised given that Peabody (next town over for those not familiar with the area) was ground zero for the one big snow storm we had last winter (36 inches of snow!).

Gus is on our shores! Or, you know, terminals. But still! GUS!!

Also, I am watching Doppelgangland at work.

GUS!

You're two hours from me. I think you should come visit me instead of going home.

Yay for Gus. May the rest of your trip involve very little waiting around.

Gus must have been on the fastest flight evah.

It was the usual speed. I think I may have fallen in lust with my cabin attendant, again, which made the time seem less painful.

"Business class" SAS does not suck.

Being in the the same timezone as the Cool Kids does not suck.

My next flight, to MSP, might suck.

So Gus has managed to trade one airport terminal for another. Progress, of a sort.

Ginger knows. It is like there is a dimension of reality that is outside but adjacent to the real world.

The Airport Terminal Dimension.