Better than it could have been, Atropa, but still that’s a pretty needless early morning meeting which is an affront to all that is good and just.

I guess this later flight is more popular, first class is completely full. Ythere’s a bar near my new departure gate where I can get a pineapple mimosa and pullled pork tacos, so I’ll be all right.

I'm reading and nodding, and gasping, and sending lots of ~ma in many directions. Been too tired between travels and hanging out in the hospital to actually respond. Sister is responding to treatment but has a long road in rehab after she gets out in maybe a couple more days.