I love us. Really. I can just imagine him getting a call and MsBelle saying "Hi, I'm a Buffista and your wife's phone isn't working. Her flight's been delayed for two hours. You'll get another call if it changes. It might be me, it might be another Buffista."

So much this.

I do love when the team kicks into action.

I was not only chipper this morning, but this has been a NON-STOP day of work fun since 7AM.

Going home now. So glad Charlie has the Wigglebutts. I just want to go home, eat leftovers, watch the first inning of the Gigantes game, and pass out.

My only regret about Flea's visit was that I didn't ever really get to actually converse with her for more than 3 minutes at a time. Still, it was a blast having her!

Why do I always make 1.5 servings of pasta?? I always mean to make two, but never quite get there. Ah well.

I did come home and make some kickass pasta sauce, I will say. With Italian sausage and leftover pot roast.

Today went terribly pear shaped. Does not bode well for the week (something really unexpected happened in test and we can't figure out how, and it is not good.)

Still no answer.

My lunch has consisted of three pieces of sushi. I figured TJ's sushi would be better than Ralph's, but no joy. And I dumped soy sauce on my foot on my way to throw it out, so I'm going to be smelly for the next couple hours.

Man, I was in an okay mood a second ago. But now I smell like salt.

Yeah< they"re probably at the airport by now> thank you< though>

oh sweet jesus< now my keyboard is askew> maybe there is a mystery spot in this airport> i am going to go to the gate and mope>

Sorry :-(

You know it's bad when I use an emoticon on this board.

Oh man, flea, if that's not adding insult to injury!