Got a call at work from Kristi. Her flight was delayed. Again. So she wouldn't make her connecting flight. Again. So she'll be spending another night out in the Midwest. Again. *lots of unseemly grumbling* I'm really feeling bad for her at this point. I think she's fed up now, because (a) she's taking an a.m. flight, that (b) doesn't go anywhere near O'Hare. (It was very, very good chatting with her on the phone, though.)
On an unrelated note, I have no explanation why "Don't Fence Me In" was stuck in my head today. And it wasn't even the David Byrne version.
On an unrelated note, I have no explanation why "Don't Fence Me In" was stuck in my head today. And it wasn't even the David Byrne version.