Got home at like 1:30ish this morning... long delay in denver, short wind delay then someone blew a tire on the runway and it closed for like an hour at least... I was supposed to land at 10:30 so I figured I'd be home at 11... we landed at 12:30...
I've been thinking today a little that I may have had a better time if I went alone... Aubrey left Saturday afternoon... but as of 4 yesterday Chris hadn't shown up to fix the dryer... apparently she thought he'd be there at 2? I dont know it kind of feels like she left for her... I hate that it feels that way but it does..
I'd like a re-do maybe NYC with people I know from the cons but thats just not logistically possible... also I have no clue as to where Stephen was Friday night, I think I saw everyone except for him... and other people saw him... weird... not that I went looking, I didnt want to leave aubrey alone... kind of another reason I'd have rather gone alone... ugh 😔
Nothing was bad, well the blisters and the bruise were but overall it wasnt a bad trip... its just got a bad after-feel for me..