Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Terminal, the sequel

You know the Tom Hanks movie? I've been trapped in my own version.

My son and I were on a trip. We left our hotel at 9 a.m. on Saturday morning to head home.

We touched down in Minneapolis at 8:30 MONDAY night, 46 hours late. And not one second of those delays was due to weather.

Suffice it to say a certain airline is at the top of my @#$% list at the moment.

So I'm very sorry I missed my post on Monday. You all have no idea how sorry.



Kylie said...

Wow, Susie, what a terrible trip :( Travel is getting to be such a huge pain these days you almost hate to leave home. I hope you get some sort of compensation for all your troubles.

Playground Monitor said...

That just plain sucks. I hope the airline made it up to you in some way.


Cindy Gerard said...

Yikes, Susie
Please tell me you started out in Tokyo or someplace far, far away. This is so scarey

Cindy Gerard said...

Oh -and you need chocolate!!

flchen1 said...

Oh, hugs, Susie! How awful! Glad you're home safe now!

Helen Brenna said...

Gee, let me guess which airline.

Chocolate sounds like a minimum. Wine, margarita, vodka?

Debra Dixon said...

Poor Susie!

Been there. Done that. It sucks.

Susan Kay Law said...

Cindy, nope. Started in Costa Rica. A 4 hour flight to Atlanta, then slightly over 2 home. Theoretically.

It was Delta. At this point, I have not heard one word from them. I'm off to write a letter . . .