They’ve closed airport operations because of the lightning and rain storm currently pounding Dallas-Ft. Worth. Travis is a little demanding right now. He doesn’t understand the reason why we can’t board the plane. I’ve tried to explain to him the issue about metal planes and lightning and electrical conduction but he is being a bad listener. He says either let him run around outside in the rainstorm just like he did in the savannahs of Africa or let’s get this trip going. I’ve pointed out that the only savannah he’s ever known is Olivia’s friend but he’s ignoring me.