I spent all weekend trying to get home from Florida to upstate New York. ARGH!!! I went to the airport on Saturday, waited 5 hours, then my flights were cancelled, so I rebooked for Sunday. Back to parents. Florida too windy for planes to take off, thunderstorms and fog too awful in JFK to accept inbound planes, and Rochester airport finally closed because of blizzard!

On Sunday, I got ready to go to airport. Flights cancelled. !!!!! Panic!!!! Airline told me probably couldn't get me home till Monday or Tuesday. I got the last seat on a flight out of Tampa, to Boston, to BUffalo, and a loyal friend drove to pick me up at 11 pm!!

I was so proud of myself - I did not lose my cool the whooooolle trip. Well, I was a little snippy with one rude woman in line. But even a normie would have snipped at this women, not just somebody with BD.

Got home at 1:15 am this morning (Monday). I think I had a good vacation, but now I'm completely exhausted again!