Greetings from the floor of a Jamba Juice in the ft lauderdale airport where I am attempting to charge my phone / use my words / wait for my flight to Costa Rica. Nobody do anything rash but heads up, I might not be able to blog EVERY DAY on this trip. It might be like EVERY OTHER DAY. Or maybe even NO DAYS. So I need everyone to just CALM DOWN and perhaps find other ways to amuse themselves, but just for a MINUTE. On the topic of minutes, if someone could tell me what time it is, that would be swell, as fairly certain it’s 7 am but also 5 am but also 4 am but also why am I on the floor

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