Stair chairs are my own personal hell. You have to take someone up x amount of stairs carrying an O2 tank, foley and whatever other personal equipment this patient might need and they are never just a couple steps, usually the more carry on items the more flights you have to go. They are normally steep and slippery from all this wonderful snow that we have acquired in last couple of days. To whomever said "Let it snow" I say burn in hell where there is no snow.
I packed for my trip late, makes me minimize my load. If I pack to early then I have a tendency to add and add till I have an extra bag that I don't need. Then this new rule that the airlines have about checking a bag and paying an additional amount of $25 is ludicrous. I just paid $220 for a ticket and now your telling me that I have to give you more money and I don't even get my shitty little bag of peanuts anymore? No. I will cram as much as I can into my little carry on.
The Ex took me to the airport and is taking care of my lil george while I am gone. He does alot of nice sweet things for me that make me remember how it used to be but in the end I still feel that I would rather preserve the friendship and let the rest just kinda fade... I think. I hate being confused but whatever happens will and I can't predict the future. I just know that I am looking forward to NY and taking as little baggage as possible.
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