Floridian health monitoring

Sitting on the apron at Orlando airport, waiting for a thunderstorm to clear so we can leave for Washington-Dulles, where I will hopefully meet geekchick for dinner before heading home this evening. Normally I'm a devout Continental/Northwest flyer with upgrade privileges, but I'm forgoing that for United coach this time in order to set up the rendezvous... three hours there is worth seven hours in the back of airplanes :-).

( Space Launch Initiative turf battles and a swell local poly group follow... )