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Nov. 18th, 2007 03:08 pmAm at Twin Cities airport now. my plane's been delayed until 4:45 local time. not sure when I'm getting home. mom says there's snow on the ground in Jersey. this bodes ill.
I hate the last day of a trip. I simultaneously want to BE HOME RIGHT NOW and NOT HAVE TO LEAVE.
Also, unless I greatly miss my guess, it appears I have left my pants* in San Francisco. And the book on guns, but that was a matter of thinking they might get a little bit upset if they had to search my bags for some reason and turned that up along with the copy of Raging Hormones.
*American usage. Also a sweater.
I hate the last day of a trip. I simultaneously want to BE HOME RIGHT NOW and NOT HAVE TO LEAVE.
Also, unless I greatly miss my guess, it appears I have left my pants* in San Francisco. And the book on guns, but that was a matter of thinking they might get a little bit upset if they had to search my bags for some reason and turned that up along with the copy of Raging Hormones.
*American usage. Also a sweater.
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Date: 2007-11-18 09:29 pm (UTC)Spoil sport, the Brit usage would have made for more interesting stories.
I hope your flight takes off soon, with you on it, and is only noteworthy for not encountering any queues for landing.
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Date: 2007-11-19 02:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-19 02:53 am (UTC)haha, that reminds me. At con, the first night, when I came up to my room really late and slept on the floor. I really don't like wearing pants *american -- when I sleep. So in the morning I was all wrapped up in the blanket. And I waited to change until everyone else was out of the bathroom and then scuttled over in my blanket.
And I explained it to British-Kate. "Sorry. Don't have pants on under here. Don't sleep in them."
And she did this: "O.o You're not wearing pants?"