OK .. I'm a little late to the party today. Between 7 PM last evening and 11 AM this morning .. I made three round trips to the airport in San Diego - which is HMM .. 65 miles one way. Spousal Unit was going to Camp Lejeune to sit the two boys there while Daughter goes to Raleigh for a few days (her hubby is still floating around on a ship somewhere in the middle east). Anyway, long story short, she was left at the gate on two flights - so, I drove back to get her at midnight, brought her home, went back this morning for a Nine AM departure. Then, on the way home, had to stop for gas and groceries. After getting home, (I did not leave the airport until I knew that she received her boarding pass) putting the food away, doing some laundry and folding towels for her hair shop, picking up the house, cooking breakfast, cleaning kitchen from two meals -- I decided to clean the oven - and it needed it bad! Now I am pooped! Holy smokes, I am beginning to sound as busy as ERIC (lol) We discussed her just going to a hotel, but we just could not see spending 160-180 bucks for 6-7 hours plus she had checked the bag all the way with her toothbrush, hairbrush, and makeup - duh!
To Be Continued ...