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I don't know how much more I can take. I've got about 3 hours and 20 minutes until boarding, and I'm near the breaking point. Imprecise language in email, body odor, and a weak laptop battery are making this day worse than I could have foreseen.

I picked up some deodorant, so the b.o. ain't mine. No, if it were mine I'd be disgusted with myself, which is easy enough to deal with. Earlier I was sitting next to some guy who smelld like cigars, teriyaki chicken, and whiskey. I had to withhold a bit more outward disgust than I'm used to.

My noise-cancelling headphones are chirping, but I dare not take them off, else I'll be subjected to the conversations around me.

I've got movies to watch, oh, lots of movies. Why aren't I watching a movie?

My skin feels funny.

I want to take a nap, but this place is even more crowded than it was earlier so I don't know where I could go for a stretchy lie-down. Grrrrrrr.