Filly

Writing this at the gate in the airport. You know, the one for tiny planes. On my little crackberry thingee, of course. Feeling one part fancy and at least two parts silly.

I'm headed to Cleveland then a scenic drive an hour South and who knows really what happens between then and the wedding tomorrow afternoon. Pretty sure fun will be had.

Hope you're kicking your weekend off a little later than I am but with the promise of just as much fun.