A really big part of the problem is that the air traffic control system in the US is scarily out of date. Like bordering on dangerous out of date.
Natter 54: Right here, dammit.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
In the office all morning, then cleaning house tomorrow. In the evening, if DH is done with HIS work, a date night. He is in the final stretch of a writing gig on a huge industrial show, and leaves Sunday for a week in San Diego. Sunday, I go out with a friend for girl's night at the movies. The industrial peeps are crazy, and literally call with changes at all hours--and this last week is uber-crazy. Fir example, he got his first call at 7:30 yesterday morning and his last at 10:00pm.
My one "aha! I should ask for this for Yuletide!" moment I remembered from earlier in the year was the Luc Besson movie "District B13"
That's at the top of my Netflix queue! I just need to watch something and return a disc so it can come to me.
flea, that baby name site is cracking me up.
I really like Freddie Prinze jr. and heard his father was famous and died tragically. What was his name?
Happy Birthday, Sophia!
Saturday? 8:30 AM to 4:30 PM for my every-other-weekend programming class. The rest of the time will be spent collapsifying most likely.
It may just be my day, but I am weeping with laughter in my office. I am worried that if anyone walks by they will think I am crying.
Like bordering on dangerous out of date.
Bordering on? I thought we crossed that line a while back.
We're heading to Indiana for the Bluffton Street Fair. Tis a big deal in DH's hometown and loads of fair type food. On sticks.
There's a lemon shake up out there with my name on it.
Well so far we haven't had any head on inflight collisions.