Not so much. That flight was delayed (surprise) 3 hours and still left without me. Now any hope I had of being in NOLA evaporated and so did my will. 36 hours without sleep and massive frustration and saddness just made me collapse from within in a puddle of tears.
I don't even want to go to NOLA now! I just want to go home and cry.
Mr. Delano said it best. Sounds like you need to get here, get drunk and go to bed.
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