February 16, 2007

Just Stuff

I'm really not paying attention to the world around me lately. Damn, just seems like work has consumed me these past few weeks.

For example, I had no idea it was national news how screwed up it was tryin' to get out of NYC yesterday. I was just curled up on a couple of seats tryin' to sleep and get through the day. I almost gave up my seat, I felt that bad. But then I heard that most people were not getting out until Sunday and that really wasn't an option. So I sucked it up and waited.

By the time we landed in Chicago I was done. The idea of schlepin' all my crap on the train and out to extended parking was almost overwhelming. Seriously, if the hotel connected to the airport was anything OTHER than a Hilton I'd be there right now. But I'm NOT givin' them any of my money so, again, I sucked it up and headed out.

Cold. Oh my goodness Cold. But I actually found Lana in the dark and she started right up. I cannot express to you my delight over that.

Stopped at my favorite truck stop for some wonderful chicken soup and tea. Not quite as good as homemade served in bed, but close. Damned close.

We got us some snow here at home. I couldn't even see my steps. Brought in only what I needed and will get the rest later. Ahhh the joys of apartment living.

But it was a good week. I'd actually go so far as to say that even feeling like I do right now it was all worth it. Lots of great stuff work wise, and I had the rare opportunity to get out with some great friends. I'll go so far as to sayin' it was one of the best weeks I've had in recent memory.

So - that's all. That's all I got. I'm heavily medicated and sleepy. I'm wondering if medicated blogging could be as interesting as drunk blogging. We may be finding out later this afternoon.

Meanwhile, y'all have a great Friday.

Posted by Tammi at February 16, 2007 10:08 AM | TrackBack

*leaving bed tray with homemade chicken soup, thick amish noodles and yummy hot tea by bedside*
(whispering) Get well soon and get some good rest!

*closing door quietly*

Posted by: Lee Ann at February 16, 2007 04:17 PM

I only live 15 minutes from the airport. Next time, you can check in to the Hotel Bus Driver if you feel too rotten to make it home, m'kay?

Posted by: Omnibus Driver at February 16, 2007 05:06 PM

Hope you're getting better quickly now that you're home. But medicated blogging could be VERY interesting.

Posted by: Mrs. Who at February 16, 2007 08:49 PM

Glad you made it home safely, and glad we got to hang out while you wuz here.

Posted by: Jim - PRS at February 16, 2007 10:01 PM

There's no place like home. Unless you have a foot of snow. Then there's no place like Cancun.

Posted by: Jerry at February 17, 2007 12:06 AM
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