I got home safe and sound. *whew* Whenever that happens I feel like I just tempted fate. Why is that?
I got on an earlier flight so I was in the car on the way home at 9:30pm instead of just departing from Atlanta at 9:30pm. Very good thing.
The flight was not crowded – so there was a seat in between me and the other passenger. Ahhh – I got my desired leg room after all. I discovered that the emergency exit seat is #19. (I think… now I’m not sure. Shoot.)
And my luggage made it on the plane with me too. Very very good thing – my flat iron was in there! (note to self: carry on flat iron next time – too important to risk)
Had such a great time with Marti and her family – they’re so awesome. When we see each other it’s as if no time has passed between our visits… now that I’m home, I feel like it’s been much too long since we were together. How does that happen? Saying good-bye to her hurt my heart.
Oh – and for some reason I scheduled a doctor’s appointment for 8:45 tomorrow morning. Why would I have done that? I kinda remember scheduling the appointment, but I have no idea why I would do it early in the morning after traveling home late the night before. WTF was I thinking? And… worst of all, it’s a “woman” doctor. coughannualcheckupcough That’s going to be comfortable for the rest of the day…AT WORK. Stupid, stupid me.
But, I’m home… I got to kiss my kids and rub Mackie before bed and hear about Skylar’s new burrow for his (stuffed) meerkat, Zeephat.
Very good thing.