Home, finally
The flight out of O'Hare was four frickin' hours late departing, but I finally made it home. For once it really wasn't the weather's fault -- there was a problem with the first plane, and they needed to get a part, but apparently the part didn't work so they had to scrounge up a whole new plane. :P
I spent the holiday at my sister's house in Iowa, hence traveling via O'Hare. Things mostly went well, except my 6-year-old niece got a stomach bug and was sleeping a lot, though she rallied for opening her gifts Christmas morning. :)
I spent the holiday at my sister's house in Iowa, hence traveling via O'Hare. Things mostly went well, except my 6-year-old niece got a stomach bug and was sleeping a lot, though she rallied for opening her gifts Christmas morning. :)