ugh

well... I didn't bother getting on a plane yesterday morning to go to phoenix... I was feeling pretty cruddy, and decided that a day or 2 of sleeping in and eating crap food out of my microwave would do me right....

and it did... almost.... but then I started to have dreams about watching 747's crashing, at the same time I found out that a dear friend of mine had a miscarriage on tuesday.

I'm supposed to catch up with my itinerary tomorrow, but I might just hang out with the cat and cable TV for another couple days.



Unless I win the lottery and manage to buy myself a gulfstream, thus taking the stinky airlines out of the equation.