Flying from South Bend to Chicago
Wednesday, March 25
I'm officially on vacation! Woke up early this morning with Steve saying goodbye and Latte sleeping next to me. J called and left a message about a food party (which we will be gone).
It was a dreary morning, drizzling and raining. It's about 50 degrees here in the Bend. I closed my jewelry party (a successful one!) and made appointments for getting my hooves painted and hairapy. I don't want to fuss with my hair throughout most of my trip. So I visited friends at Salon Rouge and engaged in a great Hairapy session. Then Steve and I packed up and Dad S. chauffeured us to the airport.
At the airport, we learned how to do the self check-in thanks to a friendly person named Lisa.
It was amusing, as a person at the counter checked us in and told us if we hurried, we could catch an earlier flight to Chi-town. However, when we arrived in the terminal area, no one was at the United Express terminal and we watched the puddle jumper go bye. Damn. We were going to grab a bite, too. Oh, during the process of checking in, Lisa gave us a tip: if you attempt to carry your bags on the plane,they'll make you check-in for free, but in the terminal, they won't charge you. (The exception is LAX. They are evil, anyway. But that's another blog posting.)
The security check-in procedure was interesting. I didn't realize that you can't carry on aerosol cans. I forgot abut the $10.00 can of SPF 70+ I bought. Damn. Then the strap in my canyon bag broke. That was embarassing. Oh, well. I managed to stumble my way through. Steve bought me a Snicker's bar. However, the diet coke machine was broken, so no diet coke. Yar!
Chicago was only a 20 minute flight. Then the trip to Las Vegas. the flight attendants proved to be kind and the pilot had a hilarious British accent.
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