It's 8AM and I Want Airport Alcohol

So, this morning I woke up at 3:15 to get ready to go to the airport. I'm heading out to Vegas this weekend to hang out with the three girls I loved with in England. We haven't seen each other in 2 years and I could not be more excited. But more on that later. Right now I'm sitting in the Chicago Midway Airport writing this from my phone because they don't believe in free wifi here. My flight doesn't leave for another hour, so I thought I would take some time to write a post for today! Don't you feel lucky? I'm thinking about you all even when I'm sleep deprived and traveling! Pat yourselves on the back, Readers. You mean something to a crazy person.

Here are just a few things that have happened to me today:

I've had three cups of coffee before 8AM. That is about 60% of what I usually drink throughout the day so I'm a little wired.

While my plane was waiting I fly out of ohio, it - without warning - took a bath:

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A conversation I had with John Hamm:

Me: Is it sad if I have a beer at 8AM?

John Hamm: It's only weird if you make it weird.

And so far that has been my morning.

Don't forget to get your suggestions in for boom reviews! Today is the last day to submit books for the March 1st review! Just go to the Book Reviews page to submit! The Storm Front review will be up tomorrow!

Now, I must leave you! To Vegas I fly!!