Saturday morning

Saturday morning...and I am shocked that I am still home!

I went to bed around 8 p.m. last night--certain I would get a call at 1 a.m. from The Voice, with a Trip that would start at oh-dark-thirty.  And, here I am, still at home, coffee in hand...

So, I just checked the trips.  A 12 hour Denver layover--ugh--too short.  A 19 hour New Orleans layover--not bad...an Arabic language speaker's position to Dubai--not qualified.  A 37 hour layover in Sao Paulo where the weather is 82 degrees each day over the weekend--me likey!

(packin' my bikini--just in case...)


Update:  Unpacking the bikini.  Working one leg to New Orleans, layover 19 hours.  Then, back to Washington via Chicago.  Home tomorrow night.