I got up at 3AM why??

I have been cooling my heels here in the deep south since 7:30 Central time waiting for this team to get it's act together.... I got up at 3 AM, drove my sleepy fanny to the airport, missed the long term parking once, made a loop, found it on the second pass, missed the entrance, found a spot turned around, pulled in parked, and got lucky when the shuttle showed up right then and there... got to the gate, checked in, and in a fit of "I'm doing this too much" knew which way to go to get into the security line toward the gate, went through the strip search of security... and for a change, the watch didn't set it off, the purse wasn't searched it was like almost no security at all... AND I didn't get the swab of bomb stuff! OMG

Another 6 passenger charter flight but instead of a friendly Southern based flight crew I got cranky and lazy New York Based crew - hey honey thanks for the shot of coffee who do I have to kill to get a refill?? Not that I did get one... AND the other stew gave me a couple extra cookies (which are really good) "for later". Must make a note to get the good flight crew, the New York crew sucked.

So.... I arrived at the office - missed the building again but didn't get as lost as I thought I was going to without my mapquest directions. Thankfully the rental car place had directions to the hotel, I knew the hotel was close to the office and kinda winged it from there... ANY way... got here, 45 minutes before anyone else showed up, got set up in a place with internet access when someone finally made it in, then waited, then heard there was an issue, no we fixed, it ok we can go -- ah nope still an issue. And here I sit blogging listening to hockey talk from da 'burgh... after all the playoffs start tonight - now the question is do I have Versus on the hotel cable!

I probably have the NASCAR channel.

And on a final note...Bubba - dear dear pain in the... ah Bubba. He's cranky about a trip I'm taking in June, he is cranky about something else, he's cranky because I haven't mulched the dog wood tree out front... bla bla bla. Get a new job Bubba and get over yourself. I am not happy about my travel either -but there is never a discussion of you not doing things at home when you're not here... I just do it... but that is so not Bubba's way.

WTF does he do? I mean I got 4 minutes notice of travel yesterday worked a LONG day, still went to the grocery store, cooked dinner, cleaned up the kitchen before and after cooking dinner ran the dishwasher, cleaned out the fridge, packed and went to bed at 9:30!!! He took the trash out to the curb and let the dogs out... oh and I made him feed them breakfast this morning.

Yeah my cranky is getting pushed too... quickly hitting the wall and I'm still waiting.

Any takers on how many glasses will be in the sink when I get home Friday?