As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Sorry Officer, Was I Heating Up?
Talked to Eric last night. He said when he got to the airport in India, there were guys in security walking around touching a little machine to everyone's foreheads. They'd check the machine, and then let you pass. Presumably they were checking for fever, for fear of swine flu.
Looks like they might make it a permanent security requirement.
Crazy...
"Why'd that cop detain you?"
"Oh, I was doing 101.5 in a 98.6 zone..."
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