I had to take Picasso to the airport today. She called a bit ago to say that her plane was stuck on the runway due to a weather delay. They decided to shut down the engines to save fuel, and then they couldn't get the plane restarted. They managed to get them back to the terminal, and called the mechanic, and finally she's on her way home. To a part of the country that is still cold today. From here, where it was a balmy 80 some degrees. I feel for her. And tomorrow, back to the grind.
Night!
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