Ugh.
So, my flight back home today was cancelled. Not due to weather in Indiana, which on the day I should be headed home is a balmy 64 degree fahrenheit and clear, but due to the weather at my destination. Argh.
My earliest rebooked flight isn't until late in the evening tomorrow and now includes a layover (after paying extra for a direct flight) in Chicago and I won't get home until after midnight. And then I get to drag ass my way into work in the morning with no rest in between.
This sucks.