I have no one to blame - or credit - but myself. I was emailed a tentative itinerary that involved an 8 hour layover in Atlanta en route to Paris (and ultimately Rabat) and had the opportunity to suggest changes. But, as my funny luck would have it, this epic layover has given me time to catch up on the Capstone Project work that I should have started weeks ago. So here I am, bleary-eyed and wanting to "Netflix and chill," as my son would say, slogging through stage one of my project. Flight boards in 4 hours. Anyone want me to read their advisee's Grad Challenge paper?
