Hello, boredom, my old friend
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Aaaaand now we're back to no hand luggage out of the US.
Cripes. To paraphrase
lasayla, Hell is an eight hour flight with nothing to read but your boarding pass.
Dear
av_lad, you better be at least as amusing as the in-flight entertainment. I'm just sayin'. (I, myself, am infinitely amusing. He has no worries on that front.)
Cripes. To paraphrase
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Date: 2006-08-11 07:18 pm (UTC)I'm discovering what's really keeping me off balance is NOT KNOWING. It won't be until practically the last moment that I know exactly what I can and can't do.
I can make plans but I can't DO anything.
Dammit.
It's my take-charge gene running around in circles like a chicken with its head cut off.
Hmmmm. I still have the Sith Academy Emergency Back-Up Chicken of Doom somewhere....
No! I have no room for it. Really.