Tuesday, June 6

I hate Airplanes. Friday was Difficult.






I have never liked airports.
Or the plane part.
I spent 14 hours dealing with both on Friday, with a few heinous Continental Employees thrown in for good measure.
In Detroit.
No one even blinked when I begged for Help.
I cried for hours, to the point where my eyes were still swollen Sunday morning.
Never fly Travelocity.


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