Snow, Snow, Beautiful Snow
So I'm back over here in the States. Arrived on Monday (Martin Luther King day) at 11.40. Unfortunately I had ommitted to explain specifically to my nutcase flibbertigibbet daughter that I was using the 24 hour clock and arriving a.m. and not p.m
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I'm sure the conversation wasn't funny at the time, but since it all turned out well, it is indeed funny now. ;-D
Waiting in airports is really an unpleasant experience, isn't it? I think of it as my punishment for trying to overcome great distances in a single day (SuperSophie! She leaps continents in single bounds! Or, at least on direct flights). There's the rush of movement ... and then stop. It's customs or waiting for the bus or the daughter to pick you up, or the luggage ... that's the worst. ;-D
Glad you're happy to be back to a cold and snowy clime. You're probably one in a million!
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