I am glad to tell you that I flew to Houston and back yesterday, via the lovely (ahem) Continental Airlines Volkswagen jet.
And for once, it was an on-time departure. We made it to our appointments in the Woodlands on time!
And better yet, for the first time ever in MY traveling life, the plane touched down in Midland yesterday evening - again, right on time.
The flight didn't cancel.
I didn't have to catch a taxi from IAH to Hobby to grab a Southwest flight to get home to Midland.
The. Flight. Didn't. Cancel.
A miracle, I tell you!! Sound the bells! Fill the streets with laughter and celebration!!
Okay. You're right. I need a life. Or a drink.