You know that scene in "Sweet Home Alabama" where Reese Witherspoon says, "You have a baby? In a bar?!" I'm having one of those moments.
I'm sitting in the Minneapolis/St. Paul airport, my new favorite hang-out, and I needed to get online to move some money around in accounts. I didn't feel like going to my gate and sitting in the uncomfortable chairs, so I grabbed a seat at the bar counter at Wolfgang Puck Gourmet Express, ordered a Guinness, and popped open my laptop. What a tool. I just felt this need to cringe as I thought about looking at me in my black pants, cable-knit, and heels sitting at a bar with a laptop, a cell phone and a beer. Wow, my life rocks.
Looking forward to getting home to my own bed!
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