It’s a crime to be so fine at 39!
My birthday started out with me missing my alarm and
sleeping in half an hour later than I meant to.
Then I ran around like a person unhinged, frenzied and full of nervous
energy. Basically I flibberty-gibbetted
about until dad arrived to pick us up.
Dad was rightfully indignant because I called him to make sure he would
be on time and he drove like a mad man to get to my house and then found a mad
woman inside. I couldn’t find my new
sunnies. I forgot my just purchased
sunscreen. I hyperventilated.
I thought I left my sunnies at work so we stopped there to
check. They weren’t there. “maybe they were in my purse all along.” I
say in an unnaturally bright and chipper manner, a feverish gleam in my
eye. Dad looked at me. “laura, remind me
never to travel with you.” At which I
could only laugh too heartily at. “I’m
not usually this bad!” I say to no one.
Dad’s saying how crazy mom gets.
Well I come by it honestly then, don’t I folks.
Dad gave me 20 american buckeroos for my birthday. Thanks pops!
He dropped us off and kissed us goodbye and we fairly bounded into the
terminal ready for adventure. I had told
sarah and kyle, a self proclaimed “fun couple” that it was their job to find me
moon over my hammy for breaky. So we
naturally had to call out to each place we passed “moon over my hammy??” finally I settled for a breakfast bagel (egg,
cheese and ham) and sarah and kyle both got butter chicken wraps.
Me and kyle were seated together with sarah in front. I traded with sarah and found myself in
between a businessman going over some papers and little Indo Canadian woman
returning to Toronto after a month away in Australia. Me and the lady chatted a bit before we took
off, but besides a short head lolling nap, I read my sophie kinsella book most
of the way to Toronto.
We had a 4 hour lay over in teranna, so we spent a lot of it
eating at the molson pub. I got a not
very good montreal smoked meat sandwich.
Kyle got a blue cheese bacon burger and sarah got fish and chips, except
the chips were yammers. After that we
found our gate and settled in for some harry potter uno. Kyle won each and every time which bugged
sarah and i.
On the flight to Miami we were all together. I got the window seat which pleased me very
much….i really have to sleep now.
Suffice it to say we made it to Miami ami ami ami ami!
Comments
(good for you for the celebratory 'moons over my hammy' sandwich)