Time Flies…
…but USAirways doesn’t. At least, not to Rochester or Buffalo from Boston last Friday. After spending 7 hours waiting in the airport, I eventually got on a plane to Ithaca, where my grandparents live. Unfortunately, my luggage didn’t. Argh. 24 hours after I would’ve gotten home on my original flight (still about 4 hours before any Rochester flight they could’ve scheduled me on), I finally made it home and my bags were delivered. What an “adventure”. As a result, somehow I’m starting the new work week with tons of laundry, my suitcase still (mostly) packed, and a general feeling that I’ve been cheated out of my long weekend.
I’m finding it extremely hard to believe that it’s September already. Where did the summer go?