I had a bad week last week.
Here's to Monday of the new week. Let's review.
I am in Chicago. My luggage is in Manchester New Hampshire. My coat is in my luggage.
Three statements that basically mean I'm screwed. And cold.
The word from Continental is that they found my bag in Manchester, and they are putting it on a United flight that is due at O'Hare at 1:30 p.m. They promised to take my bag to my hotel for me.
That's what they say anyway. The way my last week has gone, I'm not getting my hopes up.
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Someone said that you cannot climb out until you have hit rock bottom. Here's hoping that you have stopped, and will not progress to the sub basement, and may you have a more enjoyable climb out.
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