No, not my trip to NC...Spring Break. Good god....what a pain in the ass last week was - just unrelenting, non stop chaos. Or so that's how it felt. But first off...let's talk a little about my trip....
I was thinking back on last week when it hit me how dismayed I am to not have gotten pictures of my furry brother (can we just go on and from now on call him MFB, since I haven't got a clue how to spell his name and let's face it....MFB is just faster to type anyhow) while there? He really is an adorable pile of fluff...even if he did bite me. I totally deserved it. While in NC, my dad came home one afternoon to find me with MFB and his furry little head resting contently on my arm....it seemed a delight to him that we got along. For me, it was a bit of a comfort to have a pet around since I was missing Freya...though perhaps not as much as she was missing me, since she'd spend nights looking for me while crying.
Leaving was bittersweet - hard to say goodbye and go....desperate to get home to my family and the normalcy of life. Flying, I've decided, it a huge trial for me...hell, it is for just about everyone but for someone like me? I've mentioned it the survey Delta sent me but I think it bears stating here - that all the staff that I dealt with was absolutely wonderful. Coming home, I decided it was worth asking if I could pre-board the plane so I could settle into an empty plane and not freak out about the close proximity of people. This was granted on both legs of my flight with no issue at all. Greatest thing ever....if you don't take into consideration how uncomfy airplane seats can be. It was still worth doing....definitely helped my nerves.
It was my first time in Detroit - mind you, just the airport. My god...I don't know how it measures up to Atlanta but it was absolutely massive. At least by account that I had to get from the far end of one terminal to what seemed like nearly the far end of another. With what turned out to be seriously heavy baggage. My flight from there was a great comedy of errors but I think we took it all in stride and I can always appreciate humour in a situation.
Welcome to Ringling Brothers Barnum and Bailey Airlines indeed....they didn't break the plane so it was actually very funny!
You know...now that I've gotten this far...seems I had more to say about my trip than I do about Spring Break. The big thing about that is this:
When it's fucking spring break and you want to go somewhere.....make bloody reservations! We were busy all week, for certain but Friday night? We were sold out. Every hotel along the I35 corridor from Austin past San Antonio was sold out. No...I don't have any rooms I'm holding back. I'm sorry you're old and only need a bed - I don't have anymore. I know, it's late - traffic's bad and your kids are tired. I can't pull rooms out of my ass and sell them to you...though...what a racket that would be! lol
So yeah...I had to work Friday night...it was a mad house. I'm so glad it's over.
Monday, March 19, 2012
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