here i sit in mccarran airport, for the 5th time in two months. even if i actually LIKED vegas, this would be a bit much. but i am the victim of the latest airplane schedulers (sick bunch of freaks) playing their cruel little jokes. you see, i'm actually on my way back to portland. i know, it makes perfect sense that i would fly from california to NEVADA on my way to portland, right? yeah. no.
anything to save a buck though, or 150+, particularly as i start embracing the fact that the bucks may be stopping in a couple of months. and vegas isn't so bad really. the people watching is spectacular, and no, she definitely should NOT be wearing that tank top as a dress. just in case you were wondering.
what i'm a little confused by at the moment is that my 9pm flight to portland is showing a departure time of 9pm, with a status that looks like this: 'Mech Delay'. now correct me if i'm wrong, but if there is a delay, shouldn't that scheduled departure time be at least a minute later than it's predetermined flight time? just sayin' is all.
i'm sure i'll get there eventually, and when i do... i'll be hitting the sack as soon as possible! but tomorrow...tomorrow...i have absolutely no plans.
can you believe it? i haven't planned one activity for us. not one. granted, there are some 'ideas', but NO plans. i may be learning something new about myself this weekend! like whether or not i can actually function without a plan. at the very least, i'll have new pictures:)
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