Oh, don’t talk to me about schedules now. I might have screwed the pooch on going to Austin this weekend. Fungul. I went to print out my itinerary and I’d been assuming we were leaving an hour later than we actually need to. I’m packed and ready but, ahem, the little lady isn’t. The problem is she had a few errands to run today for work and now she’s running around town frantically trying to do them and cursing my name, I’m sure.
After a check online, no later flights with openings. If I were to find one on another carrier, which there are none, I couldn’t use my return tickets. I hate that. Why in the name of Allah is that considered a Taliban move? If I could prove I flew out on a different airline why can’t I use the original return ticket?
I’ll leave a little earlier from the office, make sure the car is gased up and we’ll just park right there in short term by the terminal. Skycap. Pray. Security check-in is going to be a total goat rodeo, as per American Airlines S.O.P.
I should have gotten her to pack rather than fool around last night. Drat.
LOL, I’ll just horke a blog off C every once in a while. The trip, BTW, ended up very good. The lady friend got to meet most of the fam and got a little taste of Tejas. Too bad it was so ding dang hot this weekend. The task of convincing her that she should move there with me one of these moons was set back more than a little. Sound familiar, Clayton? Hee-hee.
I always find that just as I get my head above the water, I end up drowning again. I can *never* get ahead. bah. -Rian-
What about the beer o clock schedule? I like that one!
nice one, Sam! LOL… just let me know when the clock strikes that.
It’s hard to keep schedules, even tho they make sense sometimes.
wheres the buffy songs?!
wheres the buffy songs?!
Oh, don’t talk to me about schedules now. I might have screwed the pooch on going to Austin this weekend. Fungul. I went to print out my itinerary and I’d been assuming we were leaving an hour later than we actually need to. I’m packed and ready but, ahem, the little lady isn’t. The problem is she had a few errands to run today for work and now she’s running around town frantically trying to do them and cursing my name, I’m sure.
After a check online, no later flights with openings. If I were to find one on another carrier, which there are none, I couldn’t use my return tickets. I hate that. Why in the name of Allah is that considered a Taliban move? If I could prove I flew out on a different airline why can’t I use the original return ticket?
I’ll leave a little earlier from the office, make sure the car is gased up and we’ll just park right there in short term by the terminal. Skycap. Pray. Security check-in is going to be a total goat rodeo, as per American Airlines S.O.P.
I should have gotten her to pack rather than fool around last night. Drat.
Good. Use your extra time to blog ;-)
LOL, I’ll just horke a blog off C every once in a while. The trip, BTW, ended up very good. The lady friend got to meet most of the fam and got a little taste of Tejas. Too bad it was so ding dang hot this weekend. The task of convincing her that she should move there with me one of these moons was set back more than a little. Sound familiar, Clayton? Hee-hee.
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