3rd March 2018
The good part of today is that the bed frame that we brought to The Tin Roof yesterday at 5.00pm sold at 10.15 this morning.
From the moment Kelli posted it on Facebook there was immediate interest.
The not so good was this was my last day, so had to head off to Gerald Ford International for the long haul back to the UK.
We took Cameron, Kelli’s son along to keep her company for the drive back to Holland. This is a difficult time for her, as saying goodbye is such an emotional time.
So many changes have been made to the terminal recently, it is modern and airy, and better equipped for flight delays than before.
As I sat at gate B8 awaiting boarding, there was a scruffy guy with a laptop playing a game with a heavy metal music soundtrack, not even with headphones. The manic noise pulsed into my ears, without me being able to recognise any tune. It will be typical that I will have him the whole trip, if that is the case that laptop will have to be removed from his arse.
There is one thing that annoys me when the return flight is with another carrier, and that is there is no control over my seat. The I am at the mercy of the ticketing staff. As this flight is full it is unlikely that I can have my usual isle seat.
That really sucks, most likely I’ll be stuck between big people.
Another Lifetime to go 