Well it took me a long time to gain access to the internet. Then it took me a long time to log into this stupid blog for some reason... But here I am.. Access granted..
I was very frustrated. I threw a fit, I may have even shed a pathetic little tear. But I got over it quickly. I hate being in airports. I used to not mind, but I'm tired of waiting. Sitting around for two hours or three hours when I could be making my way home in that time by catching that earlier flight.
Instead of saying "Sorry this flight is full, overbooked actually" You could just tell me the truth: that you're too lazy to put me on standby in case there's a seat open.
But as I mentioned, I've moved on from that.
Because I'm still sitting in this airport and there's nothing I can do about it. At least not for another hour or so... when I will move myself and my belongings to an airplane and then to a new airport for another three hours. (I'm shrieking with joy)
I'm in Tampa. Probably for the last time... unless I decide to visit for some spontaneous reason..
My grandfather passed away recently. So I've been here for the weekend with family to gather his belongings, sort through memories, and to be together.
And now I'm going back to LA...
