I am a sea full of chairs at an empty gate...

This was me last week. Father's day. Celebrating w/ pop and the fams. I was quite the happy camper...as you can see.


This is me a few minutes ago. Due to limitations on picture clarity and size, let me expound on some details. That is my middle finger - yes folks, I am flipping off my viewers. Why? Because...if you could see the background any clearer, you would see that my 8 o'clock flight has been delayed to 10:50PM. argh. Why does the airport hate me? Why does southwest hate me? Actually, I think it's the short-flight airport gods who have thrust their splenetic punishment upon me. Long flights - I'm usually good with. But the last few short flights I've had have been delayed at the minimum 2 hours. Now I know it's not very Secret thinking to allow these negative thoughts to inundate my brain, but it keeps happening, and there is no way I'm calling these to me. Because I had not a single thought of my flight being delayed all the way to the airport...naught a one, and yet, here I sit, middle finger out and and glaring.... he he he, I know I know, it's not that bad....but hey, they call me DKI for a reason. Just a few more hours til my flight...at least I get to blog. And I'm always asking for some me time, aren't I? Well, here's to making the most out of random occurrences...or aren't they random? ahhhhh....

Here I would usually post the next of the 55 small things you can always do...however, I cannot... post the next 55 small things you can always do because I don't have that paper in front of me. It's at my desk...where my posts are usually conceived and made real. At least that's where they start and I jot down the next of the 55 things...so you'll have to wait til tomorrow, or the next post for numero treize(that's 13 in french, he he he).

San Ho was okay...it's hotter here than I prefer, but we were indoors most of the time. I'll probably be back sooner rather than later.

Okay, vent session over. Time to do some other productive stuff...