Written March 31, 2012 in Chicago O’Hare Airport
NOTE: I'm on vacation and I get the Internet sporadically. While I'm writing blog posts, I'll publish them when I get Internet.
And the travelling begins at this point.
Yesterday, my family and I embarked on our Spring Break vacation at the grand time of two in the afternoon. Our plan trip had been delayed a half hour or at least that’s what we thought.
It worked out. A hotel room at the Hilton had been booked and we got a flight for Salt Lake City the next day.
Of course, that meant another plane ride and another trip through security.
Travelling, while fun, usually is more fun to just plan rather than actually be on. It seems to bring on more stress than relaxation sometimes and goes by more quickly than days usually go.
There’s that happy jitter but then that usual jitter tends to be broken by something terrible and unexpected.
And then there’s the plane ride. You know, that usual brings on the usual popped ears and boredom.
Hopefully, the Utah trip was worth all of the aggravation that we’ve dealt with. We’re boarding now so I guess we’ll find out soon enough.