The joys of travel

The phone rang early this morning. It was American, telling me that my flight was delayed several hours so l wouldn’t be waiting too long at the airport. But they also said they could get me on an earlier flight if I could make it…so I zipped out of the house and to SFO. Carpool stickers are nice to have.

There was a long line at the gate, but it was for a different flight and now I’m on the plane waiting to be told to turn the iPhone off. Typing a posting on this is difficult, but it seems to be getting easier as I go.