Ok I’m back in San Francisco and will resume regularly scheduled programming of complaining about work, pictures of the cat, and probably more complaining about men in general. Expect fewer pictures of me smiling until I get a better job.
Coming up on hour 5 at LAX, they’re playing the Say Something (I’m Giving Up On You) song and I’m weirdly emotional about it.
Possibly getting a $600 travel voucher (almost twice what my broke ass paid for the ticket to New York) for waiting two more hours in LAX. Feeling pumped even though I didn’t sleep last night and need to work tomorrow.
On a plane with NE-YO and a bunch of nuns who are sitting all around me and are praying. God bless airports.Aaron: http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ne-Yo