[[2015-08-08-1008 PDT EDIT: This was supposed to post on the evening of Wednesday, July 22nd, as I was heading off to Vermont. I just noticed that it was still sitting in “drafts.” Stupid internet. Stupid iPhone.]]
The über boisterous teenage group, apparently all hopped up on sugar and/or hormones, may get old real quick. The teacher/chaperone has pointed out to them a couple of times that they need to keep it down to a dull roar. Would anyone like to guess how much good that did?
It might be 80+F and muggy outside, but it’s a meat locker in the terminal. Pro tip: no matter the outside weather, always have a jacket or sweatshirt.
Our plane is now scheduled 54 minutes late arriving here, yet they say our flight will only be delayed 2 minutes. Must be that “new math” that’s been all the rage.
The redeye flight awaits. I’ll look and feel my best when I get to Burlington in the morning. If we’re late enough to miss the connection in Newark, I’ll look and feel even better when I get there tomorrow night.
EGBOK – Everything’s Going to Be OKay. Even if it isn’t. Especially if it isn’t.
I’m working on my calm, peaceful, zen thought processes. Ooommmmm…