Thanksgiving break was a well deserved break. The week previous was full of tests, papers and large projects. Stress levels were much too high and the melatonin was running low. To make matters worse, a huge winter storm was headed my way. I was worried I wouldn't make it home for Thanksgiving. Luckily, my ride decided to leave Saturday instead of Monday. So I quit my job and went home for a break. However, this break was not as relaxing as I had hoped. I was worried that my roommates wouldn't make it home before the storm. I didn't know if my sister would be coming, which would leave me without a ride back to Provo. And, to make matters worse, I lost a bag full of Christmas gifts at Wal-Mart. It was definitely not my week.
But then, things started looking up. I was refunded all my gifts, my roommates made it home safely, but my sister was unable to make it home for Thanksgiving. I have the best parents in the world though! My dad booked me a flight to Salt Lake City, UT so I could make it back to Provo in time for school. You would think I'd be a little nervous about it. I haven't been on a plane since I was 8 years old and I've never flown by myself.
That's where I am now. In the airport. Waiting for my flight. If everything went as planned, I would be in the air, right now. But, heaven forbid everything go as planned. After an entire week of cold, dry weather, it decided to snow this morning. SNOW! Now my flight has been delayed. Instead of leaving at 11:53am, it was changed to 12:45 pm. As of right now, it's not leaving until 1:18. Joy. It's only an hour long flight! If it had left when it was suppose to, I would be in Salt Lake at 1:18, not still in the Boise airport. Oh well. If my flight had been on time, I probably wouldn't have started up my blog again. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that there are no more delays! Wish me luck!
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