Sun, 2008-05-18 16:29 — bfields
The flight back to Ann Arbor was long--we changed planes in Atlanta. It was almost uneventful, except that--well, I must have had something bad to eat at some point along the way, because I started getting slight cramps just as we were boarding the plan from Atlanta. By the time we'd taxied out they were getting painful. I asked the attendant behind me if I could get up, and the answer was more or less: yes, but we'd have to stop the plane. So I had a couple more agonized minutes (we weren't first in line for the runway), then made a dash for the bathroom, and all was well for the rest of the trip.