The boys flight yesterday evening was cancelled-and so American Airlines rescheduled them for today. I am frustrated with the airlines-it's not like they were flying standby and got bumped-AA just cancelled the flight. It makes me never want to fly. But I digress.
They re-scheduled for this morning-not a convenient time-their original flight was an evening flight-and planned that way so they wouldn't have to wake up super-early before making the long drive to the airport, and so I wouldn't have to miss any work to pick them up. But again, I digress.
They re-scheduled it for rush hour. Did I mention I don't like 360 ever, much less during rush hour? I discovered that after a month of not having to make my long commute to work, I am no longer used to having to drive in traffic. Or maybe I was just still a little ticked that the airlines changed the flight.
But, despite all that, when I pulled up to the airport, my boys were both waiting with big smiles and hugs for me! So glad they are home! (Sorry-no pics-I figured it wouldn't be smart to take their pics while I was driving at the airport.)