Got all packed.
Got to bed early for my 6:45 flight through Chicago to Madrid.
"Your flight has been cancelled."
Apparently the weather in Chicago has caused a mess.
Well, after thinking about it, that's ok... I'd rather not fly in a tornado.
So a mad dash to call American Airlines and I got put in a queue.
An hour and a half later.... now I'm on hold.
It's 10:29 pm.
I'm hoping to get a 5:46 am flight through Dallas and hook up with Jennifer, one of my Peregrinas.
Keep your fingers crossed for me.
I want to get on that flight through Dallas.
I want to get on that flight to Madrid and arrive in the early morning.
And I want to arrive safely.