I'm going to London!!!!

Sweet Jesus it's early! Not quite 5 am yet and I am already sitting at my gate watching them gas up my first plane (that's a good sign). The good people at Dunkin Donuts aren't even working yet here at the airport. The AA employee at check-in was surly, but I guess you can't blame a guy working at 4:30 in the morning for being slightly less than pleasant. I took a picture of the time on my cell phone to "prove" I was up and about so early (yes annoying lawyer-types, I know that doesn't prove a thing but go with it). I'm more likely to be getting home than heading out at this time of day at least from my own apartment (ha ha, just kidding Mom!), but sacrifices must be made if you want to take a month long vacation. Mo is already at work in merry old England and still excited about my visit. I think I'll add a poll to the blog - how long before Mo remembers that she finds me really annoying? I hope the correct answer will be one month, but I'm guessing more like 2 hours . . .