I'm off for nine days to do a whirlwind Pacific family tour! I am driving. Why am I driving? As I have briefly mentioned before, I have a teensy bit of anxiety related to flying. It's not like I can't do it. It's just that I have to be a little wasted to do so. And I'm trying to cut down on that with the whole fetus thing going on. So I'm driving. Hopefully a year or so from now, I will be drinking again, hurtling through the air in a metal tube to a city near you…

In the meantime, here's Phoebe trying to change the channel again. I think she's sick of Heroes.

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