I await my SFO-HOUSTON connection, 6 hours, 3 beers, shrimp tacos and calamari later, plus a makeover that I desperately needed!
So here I am in Houston, next to the Cinnabon kitchen....needing sleep, having five hours to wait for the next and final leg of my journey. It is uber quiet here, most people looking like I feel, doing zombie impersonations! And people coming off the peoplemover pulling their wheelie bags across a serrated floor strip that sounds like a Bbrrrrrrrrrripp! Fart from across the terminal. Makes me laugh.

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