Or not. That was the plan, fly from LA on the red eye, wake up in NY, eat and head home in time for lunch. Of course that didn't happen. I flew into the JFK Airport in Newyork, but what they failed to inform me was that I needed to get to the La Guadia Airport from there to catch my next flight. So of course this means I missed it. After a one hour bus ride I got to LAG, and was placed on a standby flight.
I had lunch and then waited paitntly for a seat on the flight, all for naught. I then went to the help desk and was presented with only two options. Option 1.) Fly to boston, and catch a flight there to PGH. Option 2.) Get a hotel room and try again tommorow. I took option one. Flew from LAG to Boston in an hour, and have been sitting here since waiting for my flight home. its now 5:46 PM EST. I have been traveling for 19 hours now. Slightly drowsy, hungry, and aggrivated. I don't like flying.
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