Leaving!

All packed.  Ready to go (three hours early).

Leaving for the airport is a common marital debate in our house.  Andy wants pure efficiency - he wants no time sitting at the gate.  Of course, in order for his home departure time to work traffic must be predictable, gates must be posted correctly, security must flow at 2.2 people per minute, and the lines in check-in must operate efficiently . . . . for all of these things to work like a well oiled machine, Zeus must be having tea with God in the garden of eden.

So, we are leaving for the airport early. . .  when Andy isn't flying with us - he puts up little disagreement and will take me there in a comfortable time.  Of course, given my neurotic need to be early, Congress could re-negotiate the health care bill.  So, we'll be hanging out at the airport for a bit this afternoon. . . .