I opened a new browser window to do something specific and some how ended up here. Ugh. I am not fully awake yet and it is showing. I have an hour and nine minutes before I have to leave. I slept through all of my alarms this morning. Stupid me.
So yesterday after the show my friend and B dropped me off at the airport at 3am. I got to sit there until security opened at 4, and then sit again until my flight boarded at 5:30. Yay me. We got on the plane and things were looking good until we start going back to the gate. WTF? Turns out some bitch in the back 'felt faint' so they turned the plane around so an EMT could look at her. Verdict? Fine. Because of her though we were about 35 minutes late. I had to haul ass 23 gates to make my next flight. I got there with 7 minutes to spare before boarding.
Arrived in Austin around 1:15pm, got my car, got to the hotel around 2:30 and checked in. Then panic set it. I was unpacking and realized I brought french cuff shirts and no fucking cufflinks. FUCK. So I went to the 'outlet' mall a couple miles away and after going in 8 different stores found a pair. By the time I got back to the hotel to start ironing it was 4:30pm. Around 5:30 I went to eat as at that point it was almost 24 hours since I had eaten anything.
Had steak for dinner came back, watched all of season 1 of Portlandia. I find it funny but I think if you don't know that area some of the jokes fall flat.
Talk to B and went to bed around 10 CST.
That's my weekend. Now to enjoy Texas.
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