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I'm in the Austin-Bergstrom international airport....specifically in front of a large stainless-steel intestinal behemoth that has belched forth Every Bag But Mine. I am promised by the people they pay to promise these things that my bag will be here within the hour. A plaintive girl singer's song echoes through the place, and it's live, as you'd hope, all achy steel guitars and Texas blue lonesome. We reach.
Meanwhile, apparently while in LAX I dropped or otherwise lost my entire bag of makeup and medicine. I'm sure some honest person turned it in to the lost and found, who I'm sure promptly dumped it, but I'll call. I'll be back through there in a couple of weeks. It's not so much that it was necessarily valuable but I don't even remember what was in it. Maybe something good. Gr.
The flight was fine. Flights. Were. Plural. I have not flown by myself in many a year, so it was weird. There are many AFF staffers here with signs beckoning forth the various and sundry festival VIPs arriving today, but I am not one of those, so I will be taking le transit publique to my host's house. Wee complication is at this exact moment I have no idea where that is. But I can't leave the airport without my wayward satchel o' panties, so there's time to sort all this out.
I did have to hack into my ex-spouse's T-Mobile account to get this connection. Does that make me evil? I tried calling first to ask, but there was no answer.
Could use a bite to eat but I don't want to cut into my bus fare. This should be quite an adventurous week. Think good thoughts.
Meanwhile, apparently while in LAX I dropped or otherwise lost my entire bag of makeup and medicine. I'm sure some honest person turned it in to the lost and found, who I'm sure promptly dumped it, but I'll call. I'll be back through there in a couple of weeks. It's not so much that it was necessarily valuable but I don't even remember what was in it. Maybe something good. Gr.
The flight was fine. Flights. Were. Plural. I have not flown by myself in many a year, so it was weird. There are many AFF staffers here with signs beckoning forth the various and sundry festival VIPs arriving today, but I am not one of those, so I will be taking le transit publique to my host's house. Wee complication is at this exact moment I have no idea where that is. But I can't leave the airport without my wayward satchel o' panties, so there's time to sort all this out.
I did have to hack into my ex-spouse's T-Mobile account to get this connection. Does that make me evil? I tried calling first to ask, but there was no answer.
Could use a bite to eat but I don't want to cut into my bus fare. This should be quite an adventurous week. Think good thoughts.
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Date: 2007-10-11 06:37 am (UTC)Hope this finds you installed in your host's house by now.
I didn't hear back from lovely D whose pic I showed you. The people of Austin have created an embargo against me! Or something.
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Date: 2007-10-13 11:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-11 06:40 pm (UTC)Pardon me, I blather. I'm jealous! I hope you're having a great time!
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Date: 2007-10-13 11:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-11 09:32 pm (UTC)I hope you got something to eat, obtained your baggage, survived public transit and are safely ensconced in your host's home.
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Date: 2007-10-13 11:43 pm (UTC)I did get the bag back, so all's well. Now if I can just return the $50 in replacement items I bought....
Thanks, I will try to have some fun while I'm here. :)