Hi all,
Well, we made it to LAX...a little bit later than we should have but all we had to do was get off the plane, go through customs, recheck my bag and get back on the same plane. No problem!
We do all that and then get to gate and we're told.. oh.. uhh that plane just left. WHAT!??? It left??? But they knew we were getting back on! Why didn't they wait? Well we can put you up in a hotel for the night and put you on the 6:15 am flight tomorrow. WAAAAA I want to go home. I'm tired, I'm burned and I miss everything and everyone... OH well. I can now say I've been to LA.
Tasha, my daughter, told me that I shouldn't have tried to smuggle mangos into the country in my bra no matter how nice they looked in there. She's a funny one. Once she found out we were stuck in LA, she suggested we go hang out with Paris Hilton. We couldn't find her at the MacDonalds here at the lovely Holliday Inn which is completely covered in scaffolding because it's under construction. I don't really care... I'm just going to crawl into bed and sleep until... oh.. yeah.. ummm like 4am haha Had I smuggled Mangos into the country in my bra... that would have made for a much better story.
Oh and the BEST news of all is, my bag made it on the plane... and it made it to portland. Keep in mind it has All of my gifts and liquor in it and other unimportant items like... deoderant, lotion, medications, toothbrush... but it's all good.
I'm so tired that I don't even know what to write.
I should be home around 8ish in the morning. That will work out just fine.
But my liquor and gift had better be in my bag!
Good night all
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