fairbanks & ireland

Last night I flew back from Fairbanks. Tonight I fly to Ireland.

O.O

Fairbanks was very pleasant. Had a nice weekend with Ted’s family, and saw my friend Ellen, and was interviewed by Ted’s brother’s girlfriend’s son (I love writing things like that) for his English class. We talked for about two hours and had a smashingly good time. :)

I’d scheduled us on a relatively early flight for returning to Anchorage, because every damned time we’re scheduled on the evening flight it gets delayed or cancelled or they mysteriously have mechanical problems so they can stuff everybody onto the late flight, like unto sardines.

The late afternoon flight got delayed or cancelled or had mysterious mechanical problems so they could stuff everybody onto the early evening flight, like unto sardines. Fuckers. (Or, as I will soon have to say, fookers.) We still got home around 7:30, which was a whole lot better than 10 to 12.

Very, *very* sadly, Hot Licks was closed, and so I did not get to have my last hot fudge sundae from Hot Licks before leaving. *sniffle*

I should get back to packing now.