Pre-Dawn Arrival
He’s home! After being re-routed to St. Louis, sitting on the tarmac for 3 hours, then deposited at Kansas City airport — where his scheduled driver wasn’t waiting — VH made it home. Unfortunately, his golf clubs didn’t.
And yes, he still snores: best night’s sleep I’ve had in ages!
*never tease someone who is dieting* *never tease someone who is dieting* *never tease...
Yay!
Glad he made it home okay. Wasn’t Flight Tracker able to keep you up to date on where the plane was? I’ve had very good luck with it generally when my husband is traveling.
The big lug hadn’t given me his flight info! Thankfully, I happen to be very good at tossing his desk drawers and was able to find a scrap of paper with the airline and flight number written on it.
I’m sorry to hear he flew Northwest… Oh, you didn’t say did you?
It was United, actually.
Is it bad that I kind of giggled when I read that his clubs didn’t make it home?
No. I had a hard time keeping a straight face, too.
Dammit. The golf clubs just made it home.