Granny would be horrified if she found out she was being broadcast across the web when it's been more than a week since she's had her hair done, but I think she's beautiful either way. :)

In related news, I am constantly reminded of what a blessing it is to be an only child.

And single. As I eat, I'm listening to a passive-agressive dude named Timothy, who is all-but-yelling at someone he's calling Honey because he missed his flight and she's going to need to work late to pick him up. I think she should tell his ass to call a cab, but this is why I'm not in a relationship.

My flight's late out of New Orleans, which is a terrific. They're holding my connecting flight, which means I'll be stuck wedged between two people who think it's my fault that they're going to be late, but I get Uno's pizza for the first time in over 5 years. Unfortunately, it's not a full-service, so there's none of that luscious broccoli cheese soup that they do. Mmm. --regan