In DC. Maryland, actually. Bowie. Sitting in the place where, two Christmases ago, i wrote stories, for people. Looked at both of those, today. Was part of that "wondering" thing, i mentioned earlier. But yeah, the flight went ok, except for some flight attendant tapping me, and waking me up, to ask me to turn off my CD player. I don't know how many of you know this, but you really can use those, all the way through a flight, with no problems. I've done it several times. Had he not woken me, i'd have slept the whole way in, most likely.
Not like it really mattered; i only had one real instance of high-pressure-acting-on-cold-pressure-related pain, so that was ok. Now i'm going to go watch some TV, eat my french fries, and be a little more nostalgic.
Later All.
Dream Well
Not like it really mattered; i only had one real instance of high-pressure-acting-on-cold-pressure-related pain, so that was ok. Now i'm going to go watch some TV, eat my french fries, and be a little more nostalgic.
Later All.
Dream Well
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It's what was on in the background. I have my cds, so it's ok