This morning I braved traffic and GPS snafus . . .
. . . on my way into Boston . . .
. . . to meet up with this guy! My brother Andrew was in town for a conference, and we met up for lunch before his flight home. When I finally arrived, we had just enough time to eat sandwiches in my van, discuss geeky topics like healthcare reform and overcoming food aversions, and then drive to the airport. That half hour of time with my brother was totally worth the three hours I spent in traffic.
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