"When you take someone to the airport it's clearly the beginning of the relationship." --From "When Harry Met Sally"

I returned to the MVA this morning and left with an ID card, finally. It was a small-scale headache again, but mission accomplished.

After more than a week of pondering Sarah's suggestion to ask Gordon to pick me up from the airport next Sunday night (when I return from Boston), I finally did it. It's set. He said that he has my birthday present (he didn't bring it with him last week) so he'll give it to me "then"...