Two-hour wait on the runway (in the plane) at Newark Wednesday to get to Raleigh. We get there late.
Work follows on Thursday. Early day, but good altogether, I think and hope. We finish early.
I am the last standby to get onto the 3:10 flight, instead of the 6:00. I’m psyched.
We sit on the runway for four hours. We take off after 7:00.
We land at Dulles at 9:00 because New York airports have closed down.
At 11:00, we get on a bus at Dulles. We get to Newark at 3:30.
I get to the take a shower at 4:15 and am in bed by 5:00.
There are more amusing ways to tell this story, but right now I have neither the time nor the adrenaline to do so.
I still love Newark Airport though.