trapped like pissed off rats
not great way to start off trip
and yet it got worse
Yesterday, we spent over 12 hours traveling. Only 3 of those hours were actually spent in the air, though. The bulk of the rest of time was spent TRAPPED. On an airplane. On the tarmac. In a freak March snowstorm. In Dallas.
I can’t even tell you how terrible it was. Can’t even describe the trauma.
Then, we finally got to Vegas and. No luggage! No carseats! No fancy dress! No diapers!
More details to come. Still processing the drama.