Still Here & Going Nowhere Fast
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension thats learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I- "Learning to Fly" Pink Floyd
I woke up at 4:15 am this morning to get a 5:15 car to LaGuardia to catch my 8:00 am flight to Atlanta where I was to connect to my flight to Mexico City.
I was worried because the weather report called for heavy rain overnight into the morning. Looking out of my dark window, I saw there was no rain.
However, at 4:30 am I checked my flight status online only to find that my flight was canceled.
So I called the airline to find out that I have been re-booked for tomorrow at 6:00 am. I try to get an earlier flight without any success.
I am awake with nowhere to go.
I try to look for a one-way ticket to Mexico just to see my options. I find a $500 ticket in first class. I am tempted to buy it, but I am not that rich.
The rain? It came, but it was a mix of light showers and drizzle.
Tomorrow I am up even earlier to try this for the third time.
Vacations are supposed to be relaxing, aren't they? At least that is what I hear...