Had a dream last night I was going to fly to Thailand. I was running a little behind and had to drop off my bag in a different part of the airport and just about missed my flight. The plane was tiny, and was mostly a cargo plane but with like 20 seats. The staff were even talking about how brilliant the workmen were because they could pack the plane so tight. I got a little lost in the weird airport and had to ask some Thai students for help finding my gate. After I got on the plane I realized since I didn't have my bag, I has nothing to read or do for 18 hours, and my bag was on another plane. I knew I had a layover somewhere and was trying to figure out how I could get my bag. There were also some great smelling ramen noodles!
Black Music Sunday: Some tunes about time as the times are a-changin’
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It’s that time again, when most of the United States begins to observe daylight
saving time, in which we “spring forward;” setting our clocks ahead for an...
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