Oops and Yays

Yesterday was the second time ever that I've missed a plane. And The Misses' first time. We were set to fly out at 7:40am. We got there at 7:00am and they wouldn't let us on! So I had to talk to a Delta lady on the complimentary phone and she hooked us up with the exact same flight, just a day later. The Misses was very upset. We had been up for over 24 hours and we were pretty strung out.

So we went home and slept until 5:30 in the evening, hee hee. It felt nice. Then we just hung out at home and watched movies. We ordered Cantonese food and layed around before repacking our bags and making sure The Misses' bag was under 50 lbs this time. It took some doing, but she got it down to 46.

We made sure this time, and were at our gate about an hour and half early. Missing the same flight twice would be unforgivable!

So now we're in Salt Lake City and its 38 degrees. People look different here, lots of way girly looking boys. Plus I've seen like 3 hardcore mullets. The kind that take a four year commitment, like a college degree. They are accredited Graduated Mullets from the school of Salt Lake.

I think we're boarding soon. We're in row 46 or something but thats in zone four of ten or something.

Hang Loose! *does the hang loose hand thing*

- HoolaDave