So last week I took a trip and had a layover in Denver. It turned into something more. Airline kept delaying our flight. Once. Twice. Thrice. Four times. And then finally cancelled and rebooked...on a five-thirty am the next day. Yay. Not.
A List Of Activities
- Okay, okay, not too bad. Just spend the night in Denver, could be pretty fun, right?
- Wait for airline personnel.
- So wait for airline free food.
- Wait for shuttle.
- Realize that clouds look a lot closer in Colorado.
- Sit on a bus for thirty minutes, almost fall asleep.
- Turn on bad hotel TV, turn it off and read "Still Alice" (side note serious great book).
- Then walk to Wal-Mart, walk past the 'grass station', question humanity's path forward, find a Goodwill, faith in humanity restored.
- Get up insanely early
two-thirtyin the morning and get ready...without luggage. - Walk downstairs to taxi, because it is too early for the shuttle, find policemen interviewing someone, quickly move on.
- Arrive at airport, make it through security.
- Then find an open airport store for nourishment.
- Take food make to gate and then point every other passenger to nearest coffee shop.
- Depart from Denver on time.
- It wasn't tragic and it wasn't amazing; it just was. It happened. Kind of exciting to say that it happened, but nothing much happened.
<3 Lissa
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