I seem to be making a habit of traveling at really stupid times. Or rather, having really bad luck for traveling in winter. Last year was the Blizzard That Ate the Northeast and Midwest, and nearly getting stranded in Detroit.
This year? Um, well, my plane leaves at 6am tomorrow.
*looks at Weather Underground.*
*tries Logan's webpage; sees it's down*
Yeeeaaah...this is gonna suck.
This year? Um, well, my plane leaves at 6am tomorrow.
*looks at Weather Underground.*
*tries Logan's webpage; sees it's down*
Yeeeaaah...this is gonna suck.