It started when I was killing time between breakfast and leaving for the airport (I had to be out by noon but my flight didn't leave til four) and I opened my email to find one from L. The professor we hired fucked up over, broke contract and left. Now we have to replace TWO professors off cycle so I'll be going back to OH more than I thought. I am so freaking pissed off because we could have had that nice young woman from John Hopkins.
Sadly I didn't realize there was a Popeye's chicken near my gate (as it was on another level) so I ate at the food court and Qode's made me ill which in hindsight wasn't the worst thing because I had no time in the Denver airport (only 40 minutes) so dinner was a pack of peanut butter filled crackers I brought with me. THe flight was fine.
Upon landing I was treated to a 15 minute drive of dad saying he's never doing this again because he's having trouble seeing at night. Fair enough. It's a good point. But ONCE would have been enough, not 15 minutes of bitching (without even asking how I was).
I miss the bed in the Peery hotel. God that thing was beautiful.
Sadly I didn't realize there was a Popeye's chicken near my gate (as it was on another level) so I ate at the food court and Qode's made me ill which in hindsight wasn't the worst thing because I had no time in the Denver airport (only 40 minutes) so dinner was a pack of peanut butter filled crackers I brought with me. THe flight was fine.
Upon landing I was treated to a 15 minute drive of dad saying he's never doing this again because he's having trouble seeing at night. Fair enough. It's a good point. But ONCE would have been enough, not 15 minutes of bitching (without even asking how I was).
I miss the bed in the Peery hotel. God that thing was beautiful.
