sometimes you can't muster the energy to be mad

Last Friday, I was expecting to go to Pittsburgh. Instead, I spent 6 hours at the airport, waiting for a flight that never came. I was terribly disappointed and tired. But it was hard to be angry because I had no control. Freak bad thunderstorms had shut down the airport for 4 hours and everyone was in the same boat. I could've rescheduled for the next morning, but I didn't want to miss part of the day, and when I had the chance, at 11pm, I thought, well, I don't want to go home and have so little time to sleep and turn around. I gambled and I lost.

So I'm going this weekend instead. Wish me luck -- scattered thunderstorms are in the forecast again for Friday.

I did get to know the jet blue terminal really well though -- and I have to say -- they have great snacks. Not your usual crappy choices of junk food -- instead, excellent junk food.