Will-O and Scarlet scadaddled this afternoon so I could organize, pack for 3, do 4 loads of laundry and clean the entire house prior to take-off. (Kind of a lame "best", yes I know).
Worst Part of the Day-
Airline and airport woes are so tired now--it can barely ever be good writing to convey. We've all been there and it is ANNOYING any way ya slice it. To sum up our evening: 2 delayed flights, 1 luggage mishap, no stroller (so we both had a disgruntled sherpa look about us) and a bitchy/smirky United woman who said things like "you need to calm down" when we didn't say/do anything to infer craziness (and right when we were about to miss a connection.) You catch my irritated drift.
This was a recipe for me being overly critical of someone. Who will I choose? Will-O. I did think (and still do) he was "that guy" who talks extra loud in public (think Gast family) so others could hear his conversations. (My eyes may have rolled.) Also he was being extra flaky. After he asked me during flight #2 "Where are we going again?" and at baggage claim "What does our luggage look like again?", I was about to ask him if he knew what my name was. Alright, it was late and bee-yatch was in da house.
Liam did not sleep a wink from 4pm til about 3am--he did has a blast at the airplane party but in the end could NOT settle his geeked out self down. I believe he was yearning for the safe confines of his crib. No can do. Twin Bed City for the next 8 days, Sugar Pop.
(See no one like to hear about travel headaches...so cliche.)
2 comments:
I must clean prior to vacationing. Literally the entire home was in place. I never heard that was an Irish trait, but I don't doubt. Possibly preparing for the journey and yes, definitely if the plane crashes we appear highly organized. Also coming home a mess seems like a downer.
I thought I taught D.J. better than that...
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