If you think business travel is romantic, you haven't done much of it. Today's mission was to check out, drive to the airport, and be home by four--easy enough with on-time flights.
The route to the airport was a new one, with lots of slow-downs, insane drivers, and plenty of construction.
The first plane was so late that the second was set to take off seven minutes after I exited the first. Nothing says fun like dashing through an airport to try to turn a ten-minute walk into a three-minute sprint.
Fortunately, that second plane was late, so I made the connection--where I then sat on the tarmac for a bit over two and a half hours.
I made it home about two hours late.
At least I am home now, and glad of it.
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