nightmare in SoCal
Tonight, outright, sucked.
Started in Oceanside, really wanting to go home.
Corrine already bent, not really wanting to drive me to the airport
during "her" peak evening time.
(1) Went to SAN to catch my V/A flight back to NorCal.
Flight canceled due to socked in pea soup like fog. All evening
flights canceled. Rebooked for next day 9 am.
Called Corrine to swing back to pick me up at SAN. She was upset.
Started the drive home. BIG argument.
Jumped the car in Solona Beach to get away from Corrine.
(2) Boarded the Coaster back down to (what I thought was) downtown San
Diego after booking a night alone.
Turns out what I thought was the Gas Lamp Westin, turned out to be the
Sheraton San Diego Marina; oops!
Had to reschedule all of my morning conference calls due to my flight
being canceled; which also sucked.
(3) Get off the Coaster in downtown, thinking it is walking distance
(it wasn't). Attempt to walk to the hotel.
Turns out it WAS damn far on foot, and ended up having to take a taxi
mid-way.
Couldn't really even see 50 feet in front of me as the fog was quite
thick.
(4) Ended up RIGHT across the street from Terminal 2, where I started
3.5 hours earlier.
So yeah - tonight (like totally) sucked.