We leave Boston today, our flight was at 7:45pm but guess what, after rushing to the airport to catch that flight, we got to the boarding gate only to be told that the flight does not leave till 9:40. Mind you, when we found out, it was 7pm!!! Gosh, thank goodness for the yam and plaintain that we got from Oge & Ik's house, I sat down on the bench and Ezi and I proceeded to whack the combination.

As if it was not enough that the flight was delayed, they changed the gate on us. Ezi basically ran all over the American Airlines terminal and I really did not have the strength to run after her. Where are those handcuffs when you need them?

The flight finally boards and leaves at 10pm, I got my usual window seat, I like to see the city go by as we take off and land.

My Uncle's flight was supposed to leave at 6:22pm, they were delayed till 8pm and unfortunately for them, they had already boarded the flight, so they spent the next two hours on the plane. I think I would take the airy terminal as opposed to seating on the ground on the plane for two hours without moving. How stank can that be? He got to Chicago an hour before us, we got to Chicago at midnight and proceeded to pick up the car from the airport parking lot. By the time we got home, it was 2am.