Friday, July 13, 2001

Not a record short blog, but close

Sitting in United's lounge here at LAX with Jeffrey leaning on my head from the seat behind me. Imagine trying to write while a large racoon picks through your hair because, well, it loves to do that.

Anyway, as advertised we spot four planets and the moon gracing the morning sky, even here in pre-dawn Los Angeles. I'd say more about that, but I've got to remand the laptop to Jeffrey's custody so he can do something with an electronic Elmo while I grab a few minutes sleep before we both hop a 6:30 flight to Chicago, then another to Raleigh.

Ya'll have a good day. Maybe a good place to start would be here.