My Life Is Full
I'm on my way home... finally. I hate this overnight flight, the seats on the plane are too uncomfortable to fall asleep and I'm a stinking, walking zombie by the time I land in Oakland. At least that's what happened last month when I took this flight. One good bit of news, I managed to find time to check my work email between customer visits today, so I won't be spending my Saturday catching up on today's festivities.
Still digging Pandora.com, my Faith No More station is rockin', I've listened to it enough this trip to weed out the garbage I don't want to hear again (ahem, Korn). You can't beat hearing Naked In Front Of The Computer, what a great FNM song. I hope Mike Patton and his recent project Tomahawk come to town to support their new CD. I would love to listen to this website while on the plane, but it doesn't work that way. And some schlub in front of me will recline his seat into my lap to where I won't be able to even play Hearts or sort pictures, etc.
If I'm talking about music, I must be running out of things to say. Emily says that Brenna is getting closer to crawling every day, and now has a 6th tooth, so she's sleeping better now that it's surfaced.
Until next time.