It's my birthday in GMT. Nice to know it's going on somewhere. Here on the Left Coast, I still have to wait. I am glad to be home since the airport thing is going to be weird tomorrow. No liquids - does that mean I should pee before going through security? Yes, ladies & gents, I'm a breath away from 37, but still have the potty-humor mentality of a 5 year old sometimes. Don't get me started with the "Dude, where's my car" thing. That's a perfect movie. I think it's kind of silly. I wonder if I'll be able to bring a pen on board (maybe I will now, but that may all change by Christmas). And I probably should stay away with writing for Said, what if I mumble an "Allahu Akbar" under my breath? Will they lock me up and throw away the key? Or will I just be subject to more searches. As it is, I'm going to be heading out the door sometime around 3:30 AM for my ride to my ride to the airport. I took a Benadryl for it's sleepy-making properties (yes, there is a better word, but I don't feel like using it). So I'm out now. Will be back at the crack of something tomorrow. In the Oz character generator, I rolled Robson again this morning, respun and wound up with Ryan O'Reily. Wish I was in Vegas with that luck. Of course, that means I'll probably be stuck with Omar White tomorrow.