Well it feels like I’ve truly left Queeristan behind – few traces of fabulousness grace suburban Delaware, let me tell you. So far, I’ve totally worn out my air travel karma for who know how long. Two weeks ago R and I had two back-to-back cross-country flights on American Airlines that were flawless. No bumps, delays, lost luggage, crying babies, shoe bombers or TSA searches. Back-to-back! I was totally ready and arrived early for my latest cross-country flight, to Philadelphia this past Wednesday. I figured I was due – TSA delay, weather delay, equipment failure – it was only a matter of which type of delay, not whether a delay would occur. And yet – yet the Southwest Airlines flight arrived early in Philadelphia that evening! And that was a day when thunderstorms disrupted schedules earlier in the day in Philadelphia.
So, now I am totaly paranoid about my trip back next week.