worst breakfast ever

I don’t have anything to say this morning, so con writeups, behind the cut tag to spare the lj-feed readers. Thursday morning plane ride here.


I’ve just had what was possibly the worst airline breakfast I’ve ever had. The particularly lame thing is that I upgraded to first class, and it was still inedible. Gah. I’d have rathered had one of the egg muffin things (this was some form of flavorless, but unpleasantly textured, quiche). OTOH, at least it’s a hell of a lot more comfortable to /sit/ in first class.

I don’t really have much to say. It’s 7:30 in the morning and I’ve been up 3 hours, and I’m mostly writing a little journal entry to get my brain into the idea of writing. Presumably I’ll post it sometime after reaching the hotel, but probably nobody really needs to know I had a really awful breakfast.

Fortunately, I bought M&Ms for when I start to be starving, later. :)

Um. I was gonna say one other thing, but I’ve forgotten what it was. Okay then. Going to go work on this book now, until one of three things happens: I run out of battery, I run out of brain, or we land in Seattle.

Tud.