Airport Run

I just took Christine and Eric to the airport. That was the first time I drove to BWI directly and the first time in awhile that I've driven in "snow flurries." I much prefer them (referring to the flurries, not E and C), to rain. Although, driving in 28 degrees doesn't exactly make me feel warm and fuzzy. Especially when my iPhone was turned off by the phone company because my family on the opposite coast forgot to pay the bill. So I had to memorize the route and stay confident that I was going the way that I had memorized. I have a tendency to try to talk myself out of a route I could have recited 10 times in a row without flinching before I got to the final exam on the road. I'm now at home with my fabulous baby boy who is using me as a jungle gym at the moment and his little monkey paws are freezing. Maybe I should go turn up the heat. Radiant idea.