Went out Monday night. Had a very good time, despite the attention of Mr. Drunk-with-stupid-lines (and a fiancee!)
Did that sentence make any sense?
(Aside from the clear observation that it lacks a subject and is thus not a complete sentence.)
I got a call from scheduling yesterday, informing me that all of my flights until the 19th have been changed to reserve days. Which means that I probably won't be in the air for more than two weeks. It's already been over a week since my last flight. So, essentially, there will be a month in which I do not work. Some full-time job, eh?
Oh well, there's lots of Star Trek: The Next Generation to be watched, and I do have errands to run today. Whee!