I consider it my civic duty to issue this warning: Major Evan Lorne (ret.), is wily and fiendish. He'll take advantage of your drunken state and nearly shag you in a taxi if you're not careful, especially if you're married to him. Tricksy boy.



Now I am going to curl up in my chair with my sunglasses and wait for our flight to be called.



(I had a great birthday. Thank you for your kind wishes. And Las Vegas is everything they say it is, including slightly mad.)