Still recovering from being stuck in the Minneapolis airport for seven hours yesterday, and considering the stories of the travelers that were there beside me I have very little to complain about. Apparently weather issues weren't the cause of the mishaps, just massive mechanical difficulties. I'm seriously dead to the travel experience. The perplexing policies of the airlines sure do not help matters much. I was truly preparing myself to sleep within the airport, but thankfully I was able to board the last flight. Maybe once I retire I'll be able to enjoy travel. On the pleasant side of things I don't have to go to work today (thank the heavens for personal days).
