I am home. Yay? And I don't have to go anywhere Sunday. More yay? Meh. I don't know.
But check out what happened yesterday. As you know I found myself with changed flights. I went through security at 3:30 and went up to the admiral's club. They opened at 4:15. The first thing I did was ask the nice lady if she had anything earlier to DFW she could confirm me on. Guess what? She put me BACK on the 4:30 flight. So I ran four gates down to there. Got on the flight I was supposed to be on in the first place. Got to Dallas at 6am and then had 6 hours to kill. Fun. I spent the whole time in the admiral's club doing bills and a whole lot of nothing.
Get on my second flight home and I dozed off as we were landing. Well no one fucking woke me up and the plane was 90% empty before I woke up. Seriously??
Got home around 5, unpacked, did a bunch of shit, and then we had to go to the pet store because B didn't go and the fish were out of food. Fun.
Went to bed at 9:30 because I was exhausted. Today have a bunch of errands to take care of right away. I am cranky and annoyed at 7:30am.
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