Let’s focus on what went right.
Starting with yesterday. I was in the office yesterday, when it was in the nineties. So I was in AC on the sweltering day, while mine could be off at home. Continue reading “Such a day”
Month: September 2019
Is it bed yet?
Commute day.
Early up.
Early out.
It’s been a few months since I had to make the trek – weeks on weeks of our team taking turns being out of office, and I don’t have to commute when I’m backup. Naturally I don’t commute when I’m the one out of office!
Most excellent monkey
High in a tree, climber extraordinaire, making my knees wobbly with vertigo. Continue reading “Most excellent monkey”
Appropos of nothing
Without giving any pre-emptive details, I really do have to slow my roll, travel-wise. Continue reading “Appropos of nothing”
Fortunate.
The nieces
While we were away, First Beautiful Niece left for college. No, I don’t know where the time went.
(Of course if we had known her schedule back when we were planning, we would have shifted our trip — but it was too late by the time we learned. We’ll know better when Second Beautiful Niece is heading off to school.) Continue reading “The nieces”
In which I tally up the final trip stats
So here we are. Final trip tallies… Continue reading “In which I tally up the final trip stats”
In which we fly home
Smooth.
No one oversleeps. No issues at TSA (other than one item forgotten in the bottom of a bag, but such is life). No delays on our flights. No problems finding food to keep us afloat at our connection point. No turbulence. Continue reading “In which we fly home”
In which we cross to Spokane
I sleep like the dead (once I get earplugs in) and sleep until after 7am. Mom is already awake. Dad is already up and out.
He comes back at 7:30, concerned because our flight is tomorrow at 7:20 and it won’t let him check in. It takes a moment to realize our mistake: we are on Mountain time; Spokane is on Pacific. Continue reading “In which we cross to Spokane”
In which we make record time down the road
We have options this morning – we can get up and on the road early, so that we get to Logan Pass before 8:30, when they might still have parking, or sleep in, have breakfast, and just hope for the best. Continue reading “In which we make record time down the road”
