Timelies all!
Back from GaFilk, where I had a great time. However, Murphy decided to mess with me on the way home. Our flight home was two hours late thanks to the weather, so I didn't get out of the airport until 11:30 or so. At most 10 miles out from Dulles I hear an awful metallic grinding sound, so I pull over to take a look.(Did I mention it was raining?) My muffler was dragging on the ground. I call AAA, and after a long conversation where I try to explain where I am, they say they'll send a tow truck. I sit and wait. And wait. And wait.(Thanks to the nice police officer who came to check on me, then parked his car with the lights flashing behind mine until the tow truck guy came.) Finally, around 1, 1:15 the tow truck shows up and I get a ride home.
I got maybe 4 hours of sleep last night. I'm not happy.