It was bound to happen in rants

I got to the airport last night to discover there was NO reservation for me. NOTHING!!! One of the gentlemen was able to help me and got me a seat - it helped that the flight I took was NOT full.

Turns out that I remembered that I flew out on 9-9. Turns out I was to ARRIVE on 9-9 and fly out the day before!!! I missed my flight. I will learn from this… and post a note on the door as to the day I am supposed to leave. Scary few moments to be sure.

On the way to the airport, I was chatting with a Mexican man. Once I mentioned that the apartment would be vacant while I was in NYC, he offered to take care of it for me so I wouldn’t worry it was vacant. HA!!! I am sure he was a good man, but I’d just MET him. NOT giving my key to a stranger… oh NOOOO.