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…