I woke up to a gloomy, cold morning with an anxious feeling. I gathered all of my ski clothes into a suitcase, made some coffee and tried on some of my new casual key pieces that I wanted to pack. Threw on my American Apparel leggings (that I live in), my knee socks and snow boots; my purple tee with my plaid flannel... grabbed the love of my life! (my Helmut Lang leather jacket) and I was out the door. I just needed to survive walking down the 70 stairs in my apartment building with my suitcase…
UA #6211 Depart: NYC 252pm
Arrive: DENVER 530pm
And to no surprise, it starts snowing harder....f'n A. Finally, I find a cabbie around the corner on his coffee break. I didn’t have to walk much in the nastiness :) Feeling kinda fuzzy, I got extremely confused at the check-in counter (sounds stupid...but I did, maybe it was because I never fly United Airlines ?) BUT I got even more flustered when they told me my flight was CANCELLED. I was so friggin' annoyed. Yeah, it was snowing, but it wasn’t sticking to the ground!!! Shouldn't New York City be prepared for this??? I even checked the flight status before I left. Thank goodness, I got there early enough to get in the front of the line to reschedule and get out of that mess. Unfortunately, I can’t leave until Saturday morning!!! Welp, what can ya do? It is what it is… therefore, I extended my stay until Wednesday haha… I guess it all worked out. All I wanna do is enjoy some landscape, ski and chill in Colorado! lets prayI make it on Saturday...
Here is a picture of the snow outside my window hours after my flight was cancelled. That’s right, what snow??! I'm still bummed. I am also PO'd that I wasted money on a cabbie to and from the airport in one day… so when I got home, I played Mario Kart, ordered Blue 9 Burger and started drinking some wine, hoping to go to bed early…
