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It's me. I'm in the alternate universe of Atlanta Hub. My nemesis. My curse.
My first plane wandered around the tarmac looking for a spot to PARK. It took so long, I thought we were at the shopping mall back home during Christmas. I was about to tell the attendant to pass a note to the pilot to just zip in in front another plane, you know, like mean shoppers always do to me, but seeing that we're in a puddle-jumper and all the other planes are So Much Bigger, I didn't think it was such a great idea.
On the other hand, my second plane can't get OUT of its parking spot. Mechanical problems. So I've been here getting quietly drunk for the last two hours. What's new? It's Atlanta. The Place that is the No-Place for Gennita. I'm just fortunate I still have my IDs on me.
I'm doing great. Where's my wine glass?
Monday, July 28, 2008
RWA: What, Me Stuck At Atlanta? No!
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4 comments:
Good luck getting out of Atlanta! :D And please tell my mom hello for me. ;)
Before I clicked over, right as I moved my mouse I thought, "I hope she's not flying through Atlanta."
Ohh you poor thing. Can't comment on layovers or any of it. I don't fly. Every single time I've been to RWA I've driven. Yep even drove to NYC and in that traffic and I'm from a town of ohh about 300 people. give or take, can't remember if we've had any new births but haven't seen any new deaths, so I think we are still at 300.......
So I can't really offer any help. Sooo sorry you are having to deal with it though.
hugs,
Wendyk
Hi C.C., Your mom says hi back :). It's been so fun with her and the gang.
Lauren,
I made it here safely ;-). And I met your agent! Mwah.
Wendy,
It's my karma. I just take it like a real woman, haha.
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