Could be worse. My flight could be cancelled, and I could be standing in this line for customer service. Instead, I’ve got another 2+ hours to kill. Thank god for small favors I SUPPOSE.
Dulles airport, my new home
Dulles airport, my new home, originally uploaded by RobynAnderson. Could be worse. My flight could be cancelled, and I could be standing in this line for customer service. Instead, I’ve got another 2+ hours to kill. Thank god for small favors I SUPPOSE.
Get something horribly fattening and disgusting to eat – something you’d NEVER normally put in your mouth – then sit down, eat, and people-watch. That’s one of my very favorite pastimes! When my hubby and I travel together, we always sit in the seats facing the main walkways leading to other gates. We have a GRAND ol’ time asking each other, “Did you SEE that???” and then laughing hysterically. Sometimes it’s a 70-year old woman in stilletos and cut-down-to-the-navel shirt (bleh!!!); sometimes it’s the 18-year old in pajamas and Uggs, carrying two pillows. Whatever, it’s NEVER boring!
It seems like everytime we fly through Dulles, there’s ALWAYS a damn delay. I don’t know why they can’t get their feces consolidated. Hang in there.
The weather here was miserable. The storm knocked power out at my house for three hours, and I think we saw the last flight out of BWI take off just as the storm was getting bad.
For a moment it looked like we were going to have a funnel cloud develop across the street. SCARY STUFF.
I hope the rest of your travel goes smoothly!