Why yes, that is me, posing with a Build-A-Bear (I named him Axial Tilt). In the Portland Airport. This morning at 5-something o’clock. In the ladies room near the Southwest terminal. In my pajamas & a Detroit Redwings hoodie.
Taking special someones to the airport is always, always at some ungodly hour of the morning and/or night. Why?!?!?
I’ll just say this: total annihilation of sleep will cause poor decision making, like posing in a ladies room with your pants down before dawn, with a teddy bear.
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