All:

I was home today. Or above home. For about half an hour. Then they told us it was too foggy, they wouldn't let us land, and sent us back to SeaTac. I took it surprisingly well considering how avidly I have been looking forward to getting home. Then, of course, I ended up having to stay at the airport another 3+ hours for various stupid reasons. Now I'm tired and cranky. I've decided to get on a Greyhound tomorrow morning at 8:15 a.m. and have high hopes of making to Missoula before midnight.

In the meantime, I'm on hold (going on twenty minutes) trying to get my plane ticket refunded.

I really really want to see all of your friendly faces right now... but I will settle for seeing them at some point within the next two weeks.