Warning!! You are about to read scattered thoughts. They are written as I think them, so I guess I'm a scatter brain... Nah.
Anywho. So I check in for a flight no probs everything kosher. I get to the airport and proceed to print my boarding pass cuz I'm proactive and think ahead. Well AMERICAN AIRLINES decides to cancel my flight. CANCEL..... lemme say it again my flight was cancelled. And not only did they cancel it but they trumped that and book me on a 6am flight FOR THE NEXT DAY. So after debating the completely stupid procedures I get a 3:30 flight.
The 3:30 flight turned into be a 5pm flight and I was slowing turning into a pumpkin. A livid pumpkin.
I finally get on the plane and I get stuck next to this creep who snored BEFORE WE EVEN TOOK OFF! It's like he was a narcoleptic. He even occasionally leaned my way while sleep. I swear if he had touched me I would have screamed.
I finally get to Chicago and had to wait about 30 minutes for my luggage (mostly because I was at the wrong carousel. So I spot my bags and proceed to go after them I grabbed my suitcase and so did someone else. (WTW... What the what )
So him and I went back and forth unity I realize I used a blue bag not a black bag. UGH.
Yup had to apologize and then helped him with his heavy flipping bag. And of course my luggage was the last to come out of the carousel. Buuuuuut my Jack Stack BBQ made it through TSA.
