I shouldn’t have written that post about being stuck in Chicago. Because I was stuck in Chicago again. We got on the plane. They declared it broken, but fixable. Then they declared it fixed but unable to fly because the plane had been broken in the same way before. So we got off the plane. And waited. And waited. And waited. 3 hours later, we finally got on another plane.

And now, a long cab ride and a french dip later, here I am with free internets. Yay! I have observations, but they’ll have to wait until tomorrow. Sleepless in Seattle is on (who can resist Meg Ryan and Tom Hanks?) And I have only a few pages left of Assassination Vacation. It’s really good. More on that later too.