Stuck in Purgatory again
We had a fog delay getting out of Norfolk, so I missed my connection in Atlanta. Even if I'd run like blazes and got to the plane before it left, my luggage probably wouldn't have made it that quickly, so I'd be hanging around the Indy airport waiting for it. Might has well arrive together with my checked bag.
Anyway, I'm on standby for 2:30-something, and confirmed for 4:00-something. I'll get out of here eventually. So here I am, checking e-mail, reading webcomics, and eating curried chicken. I've discovered that giving up fat and dairy isn't so bad if you can find spicy foods. My gall bladder tolerates culinary firepower pretty well.