Don’t Kick Food!

One might be find something to say about this.

New York.

Currently in the E terminal of the Philadelphia International Airport. Flight’s scheduled to leave in about 90 minutes. I could use a backrub.

Goal for the flight home: remaining calm when the landing gear is deployed, rather than leaping halfway out of my seat and grabbing the headrest of the one in front of me.

And now, homework.

I am in the Pittsburgh International Airport.

I planned to blog a bit more, but the 28X was running late due to Fort Pitt tunnel construction.

My plane just pulled up to the gate.

I’m off to Philly and then Brooklyn.

What what.