And I'm not just talking about the two hours of turbulence between Minneapolis and DCA. Tonight, after checking into my hotel, I went over and hung out with the lovely
geekchick and C... even when she's congested, puffy, and crampy, sprawled with tousled hair wearing her pyjamas on the couch, still I feel myself go (flutter) inside around her. Just as months before, or a year ago. Life doesn't scrape.
(happy sigh) time for bed, tomorrow I'll be in an all-day meeting with the FAA starting at 8am.
(happy sigh) time for bed, tomorrow I'll be in an all-day meeting with the FAA starting at 8am.