Hi! We were supposed to get in at 9:30 lastnight. We could not get out of Miami until 6 last night and then we were going to miss our connection. Ended up that we had to fly a different airline and to a different airport as we could not get on any flights to Cleveland. After 8 hours in the Miami airport, going through security twice (getting the extra screening the second time), changing flights a million times, a zillion delays we arrived at another Ohio airport at 1:30 in the morning. We were finally home at 2:30 this morning. I am still waiting for my luggage to show up at my doorstep. At least it has finally been found. (When I checked this afternoon there was no idea where it was.)
H lit up at the airport when he saw the Ds. I didn't even get a handshake. He did stay here lastnight but only because we got in so late. Today he stopped by the house while we were gone and got his stuff. Back to whatever place he rests his head at night.
Today I am kicking myself in the head as I called and texted H way too many times yesterday in my stressfull travels. I would probably still be no where near home now if it weren't for him. It was his idea to fly into a different airport.
SO on the way home from the airport the Ds and I were talking all about our trip. We were very upbeat and he had to realize we had a great time. I told him while we were stuck in Miami that I was making a powerpoint of our pictures to show him. He actually seemed excited about that and said thanks.
Apparently he didn't have an epiphany while I was gone and hasn't realized what an awesome woman he is giving up.
R 23 years M 20 years Bomb June 2007 S Oct 2007 Ds 11 & 16 Ds and I moved out Aug. 2008