Sitting in the Cleveland airport, waiting for the flight to Chicago. There's a snowstorm somethig fierce moving in, making the roads sloppy. I had a good night in the hotel, watched some celebrity poker (not nearly as entertaining as
Casino Royale) before turning in for the night. Carsey was going to try to come see me in the morning, but the roads got too poor. Her poor Honda Civic (Heeyo!) was slipping and sliding, never a good sign. I had a leisurely morning, a couple of cups of coffee, and some Apple-Cinnamon yogurt. Still have some tea in my pocket...no idea when I'll get a chance (before Scotland) to drink it.
The flight out of this gate is just leaving, which means that as soon as it does, I can go get a seat assignment. The airport is busy, but not prohibitively so. Or perhaps I've just gotten used to Cleveland-Hopkins' procedures.
The snow storm is turning into a whiteout. I can barely see out the windows now. Fuuuuuuun times :)
Update: I did see the cutest thing while I was waiting to go through security, but I didn't manage to get a good picture of it. A man had a red backpack with a teddy bear sticking out the top of it. :3
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