Last Train Home

So yeah....yesterday was interesting.  I was suppose to fly from Gainseville to Hartford, get picked up by marge after he got out of work and then we'd chill at his apartment till Today and then we'd leave for Boston together.  He would go to his party thingy and I would go home and get some work done and chill with some of my friends from home. 

Mother nature through a wrench into my plans. 

My flight to Hartford got cancelled and so I was stuck in Charolette till I could get a flight.  I waitied FOUR hours for my luggage which never came.  I knew some ppl who had been there for like 7 hours.  I'm pretty sure that at least 80% of the people that waited for their luggage yesterday at the aiport didn't get it.  Plus I didn't even bother to book a flight.  I tried calling the reservations hotline to see if I could get something, and the line was busy, plus I had my mom and a friend of hers trying.  Eventually my mom booked a flight online through expedia, and my flight leaves at 8 a.m. and I'll be in Boston by 2 p.m.  The only plus side to this whole expedenture is that I have a reeeeeeeeally nice hotel room.

Other then the day I've dubbed the day from hell, my trip was phenomenal.  I had such a great time chilling with schild and meeting some of friends.  I went to a gay club my last night, (no comments please lol) and I was wierded out at first but i had sooooo much fun.  They played great music and plus the drag show was positively hilarious.  There was a little drama but I'm glad that it got resolved and it didn't effect my overall mood of the vacation.  It would've been nice if Merg came down, but we had fun regardless. 

I also realize how much I reeeeeeeeeeeeally need a job.  Like I need it so incredibly bad, if I have time during the chaos that will be my week back I'm most definitely getting a job. 

:sigh: I just want to go home....