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ETA: OMG I HAVE A KOWALSKI JERSEY. HOW MUCH DO I LOVE YOU GUYS?
I'm home. Finally. Not dead.
I missed my flight, despite the fact that my train should have gotten me to the airport with nearly two hours to spare, because my train was delayed by nearly two hours. Amazingly, when I walked up to the Northwest ticket counter and told the lady there that I'd just missed my flight, she took my driver's license and then handed back a boarding pass for the next flight to Detroit. My cell phone battery even held out long enough for me to spend a consolatory forty-five minutes on the phone with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
iuliamentis while I waited. Good luck with bad luck, I guess.
Anyway. Going to collapse now.
And I totally didn't write Numb3rs fic on the plane. At all.
I'm home. Finally. Not dead.
I missed my flight, despite the fact that my train should have gotten me to the airport with nearly two hours to spare, because my train was delayed by nearly two hours. Amazingly, when I walked up to the Northwest ticket counter and told the lady there that I'd just missed my flight, she took my driver's license and then handed back a boarding pass for the next flight to Detroit. My cell phone battery even held out long enough for me to spend a consolatory forty-five minutes on the phone with
iuliamentis while I waited. Good luck with bad luck, I guess.Anyway. Going to collapse now.
And I totally didn't write Numb3rs fic on the plane. At all.