We Live in a "Pretty-ish Sort of Wilderness"!

That was my first thought when I woke up and looked out my window this morning.

We are home. Of our six legs of flights to Orlando and back, none were notably late or eventful except the part where we managed to be in seats that did not recline for 5 out of the 6 flights. But the exit row sets were nice. That was, until late last night when Alaska airlines combined two flights and we ended up booted out of our nice roomy exit row seats and relocated to the very last row of non-reclineable seats on the plane. Where it was very noisy and lots of people were standing in line for the restroom. And socializing. But at that point I was mostly unconscious so it wasn't the end of the world. And what is with all the Jones soda? So nasty. I'd rather drink H2O. And I do.

Too bad we missed the event in Dallas shortly after we took off for Seattle. It appears some guy was landing in Dallas and couldn't wait for the plane to stop so he ran to the door, opened it as the plane was taxiing to the gate and jumped out via the escape shoot. To the authorities waiting below. Personally, I think it was the beverage selection that did him in.

Anyway, I have to get to work, so my blogging time is cut so short. Pictures and such to follow. Have a nice day!