Despite steady snow, our plane did take off with only a small delay so the plane could be de-iced. I was actually looking forward to the flight, figuring I could get some sleep and maybe get rid of the sore throat thing I’ve had for the past week.
It was not to be.
Six hours nonstop to San Diego. Six hours of screaming toddler. ‘Nuff said.
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