Travel Diaries
At my last post, I was stuck at Dulles airport. Eventually I got out of there and to St. Louis, but not before my shoe turned my heel into hamburger. It’s been sickeningly hot in St. Louis, the kind of heat that does not cool off at night. The heat and possibly something else caused my feet to swell and none of my shoes to fit. It was delightful.
To the guy clipping his fingernails on the Avis shuttle: EW! Stop it!
To the dad letting his three-year-old hover at the edge of the baggage claim carousel making me a nervous wreck: Are you INSANE?
To the airline that has so far misplaced my luggage: Please find it, this was the last straw in a series of unfortunate events.
August 11th, 2007 at 12:19 pm
Are you home yet, so that your travels are temporarily over?
As for the icky rude guy on the Avis shuttle, that’s just nasty.
August 11th, 2007 at 3:55 pm
From that initial post, it didnt really seem like things were going to get better. Glad you are home! Sometimes StL 9x a year must seem like a lot.
August 12th, 2007 at 9:27 am
Lost luggage to boot? What a nightmare. A private jet is looking good about now I’m sure. I hope your luggage finds you.
August 13th, 2007 at 5:17 pm
Update: got my bag by noon the next day. All is well.