hello.
i'm home. there was scary turbulance when flying into atlanta. i believe that the person who sat in front of me from toronto to atl was a tranny. (s)he had a plastic box with a tiara in it, too.
i had a dream that i found a portal thing that took me to india. and that i was flying air india.. which doesn't exist.
it feels good to back. i missed my bed. and my mom, actually. i'm beginning to appreciate her more. seriously, she's a pretty cool lady.
my dad took this a while back at a braves game...
sophie, are you in town?