Must be getting old. Kev's laptop has VERY SMALL print... It would probably help if I also got rid of the big thumbprint in the middle of my glasses too.
Ugh. Kev's laptop view font is already on Large.
The introvert in me is glad that she is on this side of the connecting door. There be morning people over there. Perky and cheery. Much giggling. *grin*
Da Fwish is in the shower. he kept mumbling about getting up and going down to the gym, but I guess that's not happening.
I am behind on my lj again.
What was I thinking? Taking the red eye flight out to Vermont had sounded like such a great idea. The reality is something else. It's not that the flights were bad or anything. Changing flights at 2:45am with brain being soooo dead, plus two hour lay over, makes for Zombie Deb. Did get to see 13 going on 30 on the plane. Well, at least parts of it. Some people had the volumes on their headsets so high, it's not like I had a huge choice. The two women sitting next to me decided to yak and also see how many of those cute little vodka bottles they could drink. I think on the 4 hour flight, they had like 3 each...
Ack!!! It's 9am and I want to hit a panel at 9:30.
Dear sweet Fwishy has just returned with venti mocha frappacino light. CAFFEINE! I am saved.