Friday, July 18, 2008

Finally Home

Flying has become such a pain in the ass now adays I don't know why I even bother. It's not for the per-diem. It's not for the exotic locations.

This trip involved pushing back from the gate and THEN being told there was a ground stop in SFA. That meant 1.5 hours with a warm plane, lots of water, and no air. Which meant the 1.75 hour connection now was 5 minutes long.

The second plane, same issues- late. 15 minutes to make a connection from C to F concourse in Chicago (about 1 mile if I know how long it took me to walk).

And when I arrived home my house was exactly as I'd left it- even the ties I left on the sofa were easily found.

Of course I spent most of today going off and throwing crap out because, frankly, if it's got to be cleaned it looks like I'm going to be the one who has to do it all. So my new solution is to simply throw everything out.

Want some crap?

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