I’m home, finally. That flight was horrendous. Of course, every flight is horrendous to me being the nervous girl that I am with those tin flying machines. /shudder I’m reading a fiction mystery that revolves around a sabatoged plane that ends up plummeting 33,000 feet at full speed and ends up in a 30 foot crater in Virginia. There was the tropical storm that I was (needlessly) worried about. The increased terror threat levels that …
Archive for August, 2004
Someone please just shoot me!
Still in training. I’m sitting here doing XML compliant coding samples. What are you doing with your Sunday afternoon?
socially, me