Almost home
I'm stuck in the airport waiting for our pilot to come in on a later flight so he can fly OUR plane (which is sitting at the gate) to Detroit.
Grrr. I am SO ready to go home.
It was great catching up with old friends and visiting with my parents but I am ready to be back in Michigan.
When I was standing in line to check in the baggage, a talkie guy behind us started up a conversation.
He asked where we were going. I said "Detroit."
He asked "Why would you want to go to Detroit?" I said "Because I live there."
Oooooh.
I guess the city doesn't have that great of a reputation.
I missed seeing my cherry tree blossom but I expect the tulips to be in full bloom.
Tomorrow is supposed to be nice and 70 degrees so I am hoping that after kickboxing I can play in the garden a bit.
Grrr. I am SO ready to go home.
It was great catching up with old friends and visiting with my parents but I am ready to be back in Michigan.
When I was standing in line to check in the baggage, a talkie guy behind us started up a conversation.
He asked where we were going. I said "Detroit."
He asked "Why would you want to go to Detroit?" I said "Because I live there."
Oooooh.
I guess the city doesn't have that great of a reputation.
I missed seeing my cherry tree blossom but I expect the tulips to be in full bloom.
Tomorrow is supposed to be nice and 70 degrees so I am hoping that after kickboxing I can play in the garden a bit.