Ok, the Denver International Airport can suck it. Oh and while we are at it, so can United Airlines. Simeon didn’t get home until 2:30 THIS MORNING. And that is not the pleasant him-strolling-through-my-front-door-at-10:30pm they promised. Simeon kept calling me yesterday explaining that his flight would be delayed because “all the flight attendants called in sick” or “the plane is broken and they need to fix it” or “the plane is too broken to fix, now they are looking for another one.” The most frustrating part of it all was the fact that all the flight trackers still showed his flight as being on time. So yeah, they can suck it too.

Sorry. I know I should be happy he made it home safe and blah, blah, blah. But since I kept trying to fall asleep to visions from Lost, you could say that I wasn’t sleeping too well. Then when Simeon finally got home and we got all settled into bed, it was 3am and I had to get up in 3 hours. You could argue that I am not going to be very fun to work with today. Thank God for Starbucks, cause I am gonna need all the caffeine I can get today.