Stupid days

So far today I've had to drop my dog off at a kennel (a heart breaking task in itself), had to park in the far off shuttle parking lot at the airport, watched a flight get canceled because "the plane is broken", watched a flight get delayed because "there's clouds in San Francisco" and finally watched the canceled, broken plane all of a sudden become no longer broken and delayed.

Also, I packed a single Ayn Rand book in my bag (which got pulled aside to be searched) not realizing it was under 100 pages (see it's about 200 pages until you realize the last >1/2 is the same novel but hand-written). My other books are in my checked luggage.

What a day, yeah?