It is 7:15 Chicago time

and I'm sitting in O'hare when my plane was supposed tot ake off at 6:55. I am still here because they have no pilots. The pilots will, in theory, be here at 7:40, and we'll be taking off at 8:15. 

Since we were borded on the plane, then told we could stay on or get off with or without our luggage, then told that if we left we had to take our luggage, and were then told that we had to get off, I'm not sanguine. 

On the plus side, the in-flight movie from Santa Ana to Chicago was _Flawless_, which was much better than Viktor Haag feared it would be (no matter how bad Demi's British accent was).