Wednesday morning I found myself the tiniest bit frustrated when we spent the morning fixing a story in a previous episode that we ended up cutting, anyways, because I selfishly wanted to finish figuring out my episode and pitch it, so that I might have Friday off to start writing, so that I might take an early flight to NYC so that I could get some sleep before rehearsal Saturday. But thank God we took the time to think on that story, because otherwise I would have changed my flight to 10 this morning, and would have been in that terminal when shots were fired. Timing. Grateful. My heart goes out to the victims, anyone who was there, and whoever answers the phone at American Airlines when I call them.