Wednesday, January 28th, 2004
The Gilded Palace Of Sin
So I’m here in the Las Vegas airport, waiting for my flight to Dallas and from there, back to Toronto. How’s the weather? This little terminal is kinda like a laptop, which is as hard to type on as the one yesterday. And don’t even get me started on the touchpad mouse.
Just saying hi. I’m ready to go home home now. Vegas was nice but home will be better. Unless it’s buried in snow.
But I did catch 24 last night. I don’t remember enough to offer commentary, but I realize I did just open myself up to scorn for watching television instead of gambling. Well bully for me.
Anyway, I’m going now. Bye.