I am sitting in a railway station, got a ticket for my destination… Wait, no, that’s not right. I am sitting having my morning coffee wondering how this day is going to unfold. We are preparing to take a trip over the pond to Ireland. This trip is one that I have wanted to take for a long time. I keep going over the packing list in head to make sure I haven’t missed anything essential. I have a feeling I won’t be able to pop into the local WalMart to grab whatever I forgot. I am confident my extremely organized bride with make sure we have everything we need.
So, after a delay coming out of Nashville, we made it into Chicago. We thought we had about an hour and a half to make out connection. I very quickly realized we had to leave security, take a train, re-screen through security and then sprint to the gate. It is a good thing I have been running so much. We made the plane and are now awaiting take off. See you in seven and a half hours.
We made it. Dinner was delicious and the flight attendants were fabulous.
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