This morning Wendy came to pick me up at Mom’s house and take me to the airport. She walked me in and we said our goodbyes. Then I walked into the area where you have to put everything in buckets and go through a scanner. They said to take everything out of our pockets. I didn’t think I had much in my pockets, so I went through the scanner. The woman on the other side asked if I had anything in my pockets and when I reached into them, I came up with a Kleenex. Because of that small piece of tissue, I had to be frisked!
When I walked to the gate where my flight was supposed to leave, they told me it had already left and that they had given my seat to someone on standby 10 minutes earlier. The woman found another flight for me tomorrow at 5:30 AM so I took it knowing that the only way I could make it that early was by staying put in the airport. I called Mark and he suggested that I buy a crossword puzzle book and get food throughout the day. I have discovered all kinds of things about the Portland airport, and I’ve got pictures to prove it!
When I found out that I had missed my flight, I had all kinds of time to do stuff.
It’s 10:15 and there are still children playing in the play area, but these are older children who don’t scream, so all is well! I was told that the last flight out will be at 11:30. Right now, the custodians are vacuuming and there are still planes rumbling in, so I’m just waiting for things to quiet down a little before I lay down for the night.
If anyone in Pacific or Arizona time is an early riser, give me a call around 5:00 AM so I can be sure to be awake for my flight!
Glad your home…..