I decided to take the shuttle to the airport today. I thought it would be best since I still was not feeling well from my treatment this past weekend (yeah…haven’nt gotten up the nerves to post that experience yet).
Everything was going smooth. I got up at 3:00AM, although I went to bed at 11:30PM. I was ready at 4:15AM. Yes I was! The driver picked up another rider, then all four of us hit the interstate. The first passenger talked too much, bu hey I was working and enjoying the drive until…..urrrrkk! Traffic stopped not 40 minutes in route.
Passenger one freaked out and now I was a little nervous. Oh well. I stopped worrying too much about making flights about 150/90 and a sprained ankle from trying to catch a flight ago.
I’ll get there when i get there….safely!