The Early Bird Gets to Yawn

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This morning I had to wake up at an ungodly hour. I had to get up super early on order to catch my 7:45am flight out of Oakland. Well, I didn't HAVE TO, but my friend who offered to give me a ride to the airport decided to come knocking at that oh-so-special time in the morning when I'm about an hour and a half into my REM sleep. I'm not complaining -- I really appreciate the ride -- but really? 5:30am?!

Anyway, here I am at the las vegas airport waiting for my connector flight.

Ahhhh, Vegas! How I've missed thee! Your recycled cigarette smoke and Wheel of Fortune chimes ate a joy behold!

More to come.