Plane Curse
It's official.
I've got some sort of plane hex on me. I can't win for losing. I'm sitting in the Detroit airport waiting for a jumper to South Bend. Delayed. It's not nearly as bad as my recent 3:30 AM arrival, but looks like I'll be post-midnight again. One of these times the plane is going to turn into a pumpkin.
By the way, the less people in an airport the later it feels. If the airport is still packed it doesn't seem so late. But this place is feeling like a ghost plane right now.
Just passing the time via blogging :)
I've got some sort of plane hex on me. I can't win for losing. I'm sitting in the Detroit airport waiting for a jumper to South Bend. Delayed. It's not nearly as bad as my recent 3:30 AM arrival, but looks like I'll be post-midnight again. One of these times the plane is going to turn into a pumpkin.
By the way, the less people in an airport the later it feels. If the airport is still packed it doesn't seem so late. But this place is feeling like a ghost plane right now.
Just passing the time via blogging :)
2 Comments:
I think the worst part about it is the fact that I'm stuck in this "hex".
I'm here too!!
Let's hope that the plane ride back is not like your "Ministry Comm" return trip.
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