Zooma, Zooma, Zoom

Heading out in a few minutes for the airport. Hillel and I are off to see Daddy In his new rural Pennsylvania digs. The joint came highly recommended (both on line and by people I know who've actually stayed there) BUT all change is hard, even positive change.

Why? Because we're awfully, bloody human. THAT's why!

So, my bags are packed, I'm sorta, kinda ready to go. I'm as prepared as I can be for the long TSA lines, predicted snow storms and doing my damnedest to cheer Pop up.

Wheeeee!