Thursday

SO Thursday I basically spent the whole day traveling. My day started at 5:30 I got on the road headed to Richmond at 6:30... I get on 460 for no lie, like 15 minutes if that and I spent the next 20 sittin still in traffic. So I was like ok I'll just turn around get off at the next exit and i will stop and ask em where the nearest exit is so i can go around the traffic. Instead I get off and it leads to another highway and another highway and then I'm lost sobbing on the side of the highway. Finally I get back on the right way. I get to the airport at 10:00, My flight leaves at 10:25 so I'm freakin out. I get there and They tell me my flight was delayed.. So I get on my plane at 11:30 and I get to NYC and My connecting flight to Fl was canceled. Thennnn I go to get my new ticket at the counter and I try to explain to the lady that I already have a reservation for the next flight and a seat and everything but she can't find me ANYWHERE in the computer supposedly so I tell her how my dad works for the airline bla bla bla and this puerto rican lady that works there comes marchin over yellin at me about how I need to go to the service desk and I'm out of control and I need to calm down. I was seriously about to smack her. In conclusion I walked away and got my ticket on the flight and I finally got home safely after 11 hours of traveling!!!