Okay, look, I am in the right time zone now, today is Friday, and this post is on time. I don't know how I missed the other day. And I could have technically avoided it had I posted the original one from yesterday when I wrote it. Fucking idiot I am. I did rectify the situation with an additional post so at least the day count is correct.
Here we go:
2:30am EST - Left hotel
3:00am EST - Arrive at airport, deal with snotty ass security person who didn't feel that Priority or Pre should be able to have their own line until her boss came down and told her off. Went from 20th in line to 2nd. Fucking bitch.
4:30am EST - Board first flight. Land in Charlotte at 6:44am, have 15 minutes to go 12 gates. Make it with 4 to spare.
7am EST - Board second flight. Have a nice breakfast. Try to drown out the four women surrounding me who WON'T FUCKING SHUT UP. Seriously. I had woman in the two seats in front, 2 seats behind, and one next to me. It was like a fucking nail salon up in this bitch. I just wanted to eat and sleep.
9:40am PST - Land, get on train, get home around 11.
Do laundry, check in for today's hotel, ran to the store for an errand, got pizza for dinner, fell asleep at 9:30. Excitement abounds.
Today I am taking the car in for service and then we are headed to Astoria for the weekend. This is the weekend of the air show here and we do not want to be anywhere near. If you don't remember, last year when this hit, B lost it. She was a mess. It's costing me $500 for this hotel stay, but it will be worth it. I can't have another incident like last year.
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