In Salt Lake

In Detroit there was a nice little Japanese take-out place. I had ten-don and what I hoped would be a nap-inducing Tsingtao. Then I rushed back to my gate only to find that my flight was delayed 2 hours due to mechanical problems. Three, if you count the hour spent sitting on the tarmac. Not that I want to complain to much but I did miss my connecting flight to Great Falls and that's why I am sitting here in Salt Lake City. Luckily there is one more flight tonight so I won't have to stay the night here.

Unfortunately the beer wore off waiting to board in Detroit so I never did get to sleep. So I've been up since 7:30 last night (I left for National right from work this morning).

I'm kind of bummed that I won't get to see Georgie, awake anyway, tonight. But it will be kind of fun to have her wake up in the morning and realize I'm there. Unless it scares her.