From Detroit. Bouncity, bouincity, bounce. Made me wonder how far back towards Detroit one flies when in a holding pattern over Morgantown, WV, due to storms in the D.C. area.
Then paid for the stress and erratic eating - I wish they'd figure out what the heck is going on with my innards. This is getting old. I haven't felt good for weeks. Mixed with feeling awful.
Between sick and scrambling for work, I haven't had time to do bloggy stuff this week. So spend some time with Linus instead. He gets it.