I’m heading back to the airport at 6 for the 8:45 flight. I failed to mention my sister had a flat tire this morning after she picked me up, causing me to miss my flight. It’s the second time she’s made me miss the plane.
My mom is taking me this time. I’ve been here since this morning. I’m jetting to Jacksonville in 3 weeks and I’d best plan on a reliable source. Boyfriend won’t likely take kindly to another missed flight. He’s already looking at me sideways. Well, at least he’s still looking.
