What makes a trip bad when there really are no travel glitches?
- hotels that advertise wi-fi when your computer refuses to pick up even the faintest of signals (makes for tedious, thumb-cramping blog posts)
- dumping a cup of water in your own lap on a tiny State College-esque prop plane (otherwise known as peeing your pants)
- actually ending up appreciating TSA's baggie policy when your liquids spill out into said baggie... but cause not-so-fun clean-up session in Houston airport bathroom
- a scrape on your knuckle (experienced during said clean-up session) that won't stop bleeding... and no band-aid to be found
- having to buy a band-aid for $2.50
- a pain in the neck that just willl not stop hurting
Is the phrase "crick in the neck" used outside of NC or the general southeast? I bet I find out tomorrow... mainly because I'm positive that I can't go a whole day (shoot... I can't go an hour) without complaining about it! Waco's not my friend yet... but we're scheduled for some get-acquainted time tomorrow. Hopefully we'll like each other in the daylight. Although, s/he is getting off on the wrong foot with a 7:30 call time. We need to talk....
Over and out from bestie. Tired girl says g'night. G'night.
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