This is a really bad time. Though I suppose that I don’t have anywhere to go anyways. Very well. My phone somehow moved off the charger, I overslept, and consequently, missed my flight. This flight of all flights.

I was already upset with myself for choosing to fly out the day before Thanksgiving. Now I’m forced to wait in this chaos, hoping to make it off the waitlist. Apparently, there are also severe weather systems across the country. I’ll be lucky if a flight even takes off today. It’s so hot in here, and the smell of the stale air is making me feel slightly ill.

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Absolutely not! Do you realize how early it is? Not to mention how exhausted I am. It’s shocking how little those two extra hours did. I should go back and check the board. Of course. Delayed. Everything delayed. We’ll all be here tomorrow, eating Wolfgang Puck for Thanksgiving dinner. Honestly, that might be the preferable option.

Well, maybe one beer….