The in-flight move was Sisterhood of the Traveling pants. I'm a fan of Amber Tamblyn, mostly because she's the daughter of Russ Tamblyn, one of my favorite actors from the short-lived ABC series Twin Peaks, so I had a modicum of interest in the film. I didn't watch much of the movie because a) I wasn't just dying to see it (major chick flick) and b) they wanted $2 to rent headphones to listen to the movie. Fortunately, I had brought my own earbuds from my iPod, so I was able to plug in and listen to parts of the movie after I lost my iPod between the seats. Let me tell you – these seats are barely capable of seating averaged size grown adults comfortably, but God help you if you drop something like an iPod between the seats. Fortunately, my seat neighbor, who is a big fan of Xanax as well, left to roam the cabin after the movie ended, so I was able to play contortionist and retrieve my iPod from beneath the seat. Of course, since this is the kind of day it has been, it was running the whole time, so my battery is show on it. At least I had the foresight to bring the charger for that and my other cameras.

Unfortunately, I was unable to remember to bring business cards. Silly stupid me. I have a few in my laptop bag, and I think I have a few in my pocket still, but I intended to bring the remainder of my box to hand out at the conference. Now I just feel like a fool. OH well, if that's the worst thing I forgot, I'm in good shape.

To entertain us the reminder of the way, we apparently get to experience some form of 60-minutes type programming on the in-flight display. Fortunately, I have iTunes on my PowerBook so I can listen to music the remainder of the flight, while I attempt to work more on the book.