In the midst of a semester that's really challenging my "did I say I was busy earlier, because now I feel very busy"standard-setting, and achieving not-seen-since-grad-school levels of "actually don't know if I have a spare moment in the day" stupidity-of-tasks-to-do, I find myself in Chicago leading a school theatre trip, with no brain for grading and a few hours to kill in the hotel... So hey, baby: let's blog!!!
After the jump: A brief blather about layovers, which we generally despise.... but ah, not if they're be-trained!
