I think that the laptop is standard, but the rest of the electronics just depends on the TSA person.
It's the randomness of the rules and the different rules for different airports that drive me batshit crazy.
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I think that the laptop is standard, but the rest of the electronics just depends on the TSA person.
It's the randomness of the rules and the different rules for different airports that drive me batshit crazy.
It's the randomness of the rules and the different rules for different airports that drive me batshit crazy.
At St. Louis, they've been making people taking the baggie full of 3oz or less liquids and gells out of your bag along with the laptop.
It's the randomness of the rules and the different rules for different airports that drive me batshit crazy.
This. Although, I try to just take it in stride, because, well, it does no good to throw a fit.
When I flew home from KC this summer, I had to switch airlines due to an overbooking, which meant I got special screening. I just laughed and joked with the TSA people, and they seemed so genuinely appreciative of my attitude...
I hate asthma. It's being bad today, and I don't entirely know why. Blech.
I sent her e and pointed her here.
I should go catch up in Natter. I am hungry and unsure what to grab for lunch.
Happy Birthday, Nora!!!! I wish you much tasty beer to celebrate, and a not-sick Tom to celebrate with!
happy birthday Nora.
Oh! Cass! I just put in a load of laundry. I searched the apartment for quarters.
I am very proud of you.
I am pretty certain, now that I think about it, that I left a load of laundry in the dryer when I left today. Ah, the joys of surprise laundry once I get around to the next round of laundry...
I am very proud of you.
Heh. I'm kind of proud of me too. Of course, I was really running out of clothes, so it's a good thing.
Ah, the joys of surprise laundry once I get around to the next round of laundry...
When I had my own w/d, I loved that game!
It's bad enough that I've got to find and fix the paper jam before I can use the copier but what I finally pulled out of there was stuff my boss was copying for her SCA event this weekend. She keeps inviting me to these things. There are three of us on the management team. Someone needs to open and someone needs to close. That means if one of us is attending an event, the other two are working. Maybe she's just being polite. Did I mention I'm sick and therefore crabby? Plus the sudafed is helping my stuffy nose but not so much with the stuffy brain.