I’ve arrived in Omaha, safe and sound. There was some turbulence during the flight from Bozeman, which was exciting, but that aside it was rather uneventful. I love not checking luggage.
My dad picked me up at the airport (in my parents shiney new Carolla) and we went to pick up the tuxes and had lunch.
I’m now back at the hotel room enjoying the free wireless internet. I was about to iron a couple shirts, and then was directacted by the prospect of internet access. I suppose I’ll go back to my shirt. =)
