7:23 a.m.
I'm at the airport waiting to board my flight to Virginia. Traffic was stop and go through Chicago and it was a nail-biter the whole way thinking I might miss plane. Which is much better than being a nose-picker. Which is what the guy in the SUV next to me was being the entire length of Interstate 294. Sigh. I wonder why it is that so many people live under the illusion that their vehicle windows are opaque?
The gate attendant just told us that our flight is delayed until 8:15am. All that rushing around and I could have slept in for a half hour. Go figure. Maybe I'll go get a Cinnabon.
This trip to Virginia should be very interesting. I'm conducting a traffic fatality investigation over the weekend. It's supposed to be a full 30 hours of work packed into two days so the corporate office has relieved me of my regional supervisory duties this weekend. Hooray!!! I feel like a little kid at recess. What should I do first?
Well... of course, I will blog.
More later...
7 comments:
BLOG ON, Polly!!!
Enjoy Virginia- say hi to any of the bloglits you might meet up with!
Polly, eat something! You're (not your) too skinny.
Have a great weekend.
Mmmm... Cinnabon...
*Homer drool*
i *hate* that feeling when you're hurrying your ass off to make a flight, and not knowing whether or not you're going to make it or miss it. ugh. when i flew home for the holidays, i made it to the airport 15 minutes before the flight took off. luckily, this is russia, so they let me on the plane.
"blogito, ergo sum"
I blog, therefore I am.
luckily, this is russia, so they let me on the plane.
Out of context that would sounds rather weird, jane.
"Russia - the land of the free"
more like russia, the land where they don't care if a potential terrorist gets on an *outbound* plane... now for the *inbound* that's another story...
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