I'm baaaaaaaaaaaack!

And now, I'm going to bed. I just spent NINE AND A HALF HOURS AT THAT FUCKING AIRPORT IN ATLANTA (sorry I couldn't get back to ya Regan). I got to see Jeanette and Tony. And Aimee and AJ. And Michael. And I talked to Trashman and Brighton. And I almost got to see Regan. Did I mention I just spent NINE AND A HALF HOURS AT THAT FUCKING AIRPORT IN ATLANTA??? I'm going to stretch out in my queen size bed and sleep in private... instead of slumped over my suitcase, snoring and drooling in front of 3,000,000 other displaced travelers in that FUCKING AIRPORT IN ATLANTA! I had a short flight delay. Short being a relative term. Very relative. Welcome back bloggers.