Seems every time I travel, something happens to me. This morning is no exception....
I stayed with my friend Mario this weekend while I was in san Francisco. We were suppose to get up at 5:30 to go the the airport for my early flight ( so I could get into Orlando at a decent time) My flight was at 9am and Mario had to be to work at 8am.. therefore making me get up at the "crack of dawn"
Well, around 7:15 Mario finally was able to get me out of bed. So I had to take the BART system to SFO... anyone who knows me knows I HATE public transit. It confuses the hell out of me, so I never ride it.
This morning I had no choice...
So after lugging around a 70 lb bag, I finally get on the train. As I am entering the airport terminal, my favorite pair of D&G sandals decide to finally give out on me. ( being from Florida, I wear sandals pretty much all the time if i can)
So here I am lugging around a 70lb bag "barefeet" in the airport. It truly was horrible.. Not to mention I did miss my flight..
Now i'm here at the airport waiting an additional 2 hours to be re-routed through Charlotte instead of my direct as i had intended.. Getting me home @ around 11 tonite..
OH HOW I LOVE TO FLY THE FRIENDLY SKIES!!
Im home in Orlando for 1 day then off to Chicago for a few days....
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Brings back memories of our trips together. I hope that you are having a better day.
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