Hour 21*.
Now flying to Greensboro via Charlotte, but the first flight is already so delayed that I'll be missing my original connection. By original, I mean third attempt to get to where I'm going since 1pm yesterday. All my clothes, toiletries, keys are checked, and I don't think I'll ever see them again. So I truly have nowhere to go, except for the conference I'm going to, which is now half over.
*The amount of time I've been in PHL. The amount of time since I left my friends on Cape Cod to do this now stands at 25 hours. The amount of sleep I've had in the past 72 hours is eight hours. The amount of hours between now and the hour that I discover that my luggage is actually lost is at least six hours. The amount of work-work I'm getting done here is NIL. The number of days shorter my life will be because of this makes me sad.
*The amount of time I've been in PHL. The amount of time since I left my friends on Cape Cod to do this now stands at 25 hours. The amount of sleep I've had in the past 72 hours is eight hours. The amount of hours between now and the hour that I discover that my luggage is actually lost is at least six hours. The amount of work-work I'm getting done here is NIL. The number of days shorter my life will be because of this makes me sad.
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posted by Rob at 9:17 AM
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