Hurry Up and Wait
Get up, go to work. Three hours, come home. Go to shuttle. Wait nearly half an hour. Ride an hour and a half to Phoenix. Wait nearly two hours to board. Fly for an hour and a half. Find the right bus, ride to the train. An HOUR on the train, wait at the airport for the hotel shuttle.
Is it any wonder when we finally got to our room, we simply fell over?
Phoenix is as awesome in person as she is online, though. So we’re happy.
And I’m in SAN FRANCISCO!!!! (okay, fine, Millbrae. Close enough!!!)
