It’s Wednesday morning about 3:22 and our Canadian travels are over; we safely arrived home after a long but good day of flying nearly across the country. We had a non-stop from Vancouver to Atlanta, then we were going to catch a connecting flight to Flint. The flight to Flint was delayed three hours; apparently the FAA had a computer glitch and as a result there were delayed flights and frustrated fliers throughout the concourses. Lots of flights were being cancelled and I was just praying ours wouldn’t be because I was ready to be home. Eight days without Sean is about seven too many.
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