Y4 D333

While it is really insignificant, I do always enjoy when the number of a post is something fun like 333. Yeah, I am dumb, I know it.

Made it home. So did B. And I knew she wouldn't want to be there the minute she got off the plane. We spent an hour on skype last night where she basically reverted back into her frustrated mode because of that environment.

Woke up at around 6, had one last breakfast in the room. Headed to the airport at around 7:30. She got through security and everything pretty easily. Having priority access tickets will do that. I was on the road and headed home by 9. She made it to Dallas and found her gate quickly (I was still driving of course). I am very proud of her. In four days she did more flights and connections than she has done her whole life. A few more trips and she will be a pro.

I made it home around 2:30 and picked the kid up at work. We had a good time catching up. I brought her home a shirt and a cookie which helped reduce the fact that I went to Disneyland and she didn't. She loved her new t-shirt.

I did come home to 1000 flies which is a whole different battle. Fucking flies.

B and I talked from 7-8 after which I went to bed. I had to get up at 4 today for a 6am class which starts very soon.

Afterwards, driving kid to the train, mailing some stuff to B's sisters, and taking a fucking nap.