Thursday I finally made it to Atlanta (where I should have been able to catch a connecting flight) - after too may cancelled flights, and lots of unfruitful standyby attempts. I waited in that aiport for 9 hours trying to catch a flight out and finally threw in the towel and checked into a hotel.
After throwing myself on the bed and crying for awhile -- I realized it was Thursday night. The one saving grace of being a stranded traveler on a Thursday night - totally uninteruppted Grey's Anatomy!
I'm not going to lie to you - Grey's was over the top last week. The show's getting a bit out there - but I'm a committed fan. I just hope that if I die, and ask my greeters if I'm dead that they don't answer me "You're damn right".
But it my fragile state - I did the ugly cry through the entire episode.
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