Friday, September 24, 2010
Surrey with the Fringe on Top
It would have been too frickin' easy to call the post 'Oklahoma', now wouldn't it? I try not be that obvious.
I leave this morning for...............wait for it..............Oklahoma!
What? You saw that coming???
It's work - no play. On a Friday. And part of a Saturday.
Work is only on Friday, but the last flight out to home is two hours earlier than the end of my meeting - and even then I have to drive 90 miles back to the airport. So getting home happening. I get to leave on the first flight out Saturday morning.
I'm 90% sure I'll just work in the hotel room Friday night, but hell, I can finally check off OK from the list of states I've never been to. Maybe I'll venture into the heart of the city and find me one of them jalapeno margaritas someone was tellin' me about. ....I can have a beer anywhere.
I'm not excited or un to go. It moves me that much closer to my Elite status. And when you travel, it's all about the miles. ....and maybe the margaritas. No salt. It makes me swell.
....and I'm already swell.
Song by: umm....some Broadway Cast, I guess