On a Northwest flight headed for Minneapolis as I write this.. plane is totally packed, but I’m in row 6-F so things should do well.
I wa wondering for the past forty-eight hours if I’d actually be able to make the damn flight – with the weather, snow, and all that jazz. But fate has interesting turns and now I’m flying to Minneapolis.
Wheee…
Blogging will be light, some 18 hour days ahead here…