In New Jersey.
Stop laughing.
Our day didn't exactly run 100% smoothly, although it wasn't
anything terrible. It was just one of
those days where a series of little annoyances seemed to follow you around.
Things began on a fun note when I had a sudden allergic reaction to a new
kind of mouthwash. I didn't stop breathing or anything like that, but my lips
swelled up quite a bit! On the bright
side, if I ever get the urge to get lip injections, I can save a ton of money
and have fresh breath as a bonus by just using that stuff!
Then I had to go to the dentist, which isn't exactly an
annoyance, but it is not a thing I enjoy. You know, I can brush and floss
without incident, but let someone else do it and I get spit all over my face and toothpaste in my hair! Gross.
Once I got home, Steve and I packed the car and got ready to go.
We would be driving to Atlanta to catch our flight to Newark. A little road
trip to start the day off isn't so bad!
Heh... We got in and started to
back up when BAM! We hit something very hard.
In my head we had plowed to the truck, but no, that wasn't it. We turned around and saw that Steve had backed
smack into one of our trees. Earlier, Steve had moved the car so that we could
park the truck in a different spot and unfortunately for him the tree was in
his blind spot. It did a little damage to the bumper, but nothing terrible. It
didn't even scratch the tree. I started laughing, which made Steve very mad! I know he bruised up the
car, but I couldn't help it! I had to turn
my head and hide my face until I got myself under control! He did NOT appreciate my mirth. Heehee!
We finally got out on the road and the drive to Atlanta was
thankfully normal. Yay! After checking in we had to separate at the
security checkpoint. Steve has the TSA
Pre Screen thing and I am just a lowly peasant, so I went to where I had to
take off my shoes and show everyone my toiletries, while he did his thing. Again, my ankle set off the X-Ray machine. I wonder why it does that? Was I in a war I don't remember and have shrapnel inside of me? Is everyone afraid to tell me that I was a soldier? Do you not think I can't handle the knowledge? What is it?! Anyway, we were in two totally separate places doing security, so
when I finally got through, I had no idea where he was! We texted and waited in
the wrong places for a bit until we finally found each other. I really need to do that pre check thing soon.
When we made it to our terminal, it turned out that we had been
moved to a different one. We kept getting alerts on the Delta App that our
flight was in one place, but it when we'd check, it wasn't there. Finally we found where we were supposed to be
and sat down. We sat, and sat, and sat some more while our flight was delayed not once, not twice, but three times. That was going to get us to Newark after
10:00 PM, which is much later than we wanted.
Oy. While we're we're waiting,
a woman came and sat across from us in the terminal. She looked like a well
dressed business woman and so I didn't pay much attention to her since I was
returning an email and minding my own business. She pulled out her phone and was talking quietly to someone
and then all hell broke loose. She
started yelling into the phone. Yelling. Yelling private relationship
business. Apparently her boyfriend,
Kevin, is an asshole and she didn't want to go to his birthday party anymore.
He was an asshole and he was gaslighting her. She didn't feel safe with him and
he was mentally abusive! He tried to kill himself...strangle himself in front
of her! She wanted to break up. She had never wanted to move to California in
the first place! She was going to come back to his house and get her stuff!
Everyone around her was hearing this and trying to pretend that
they weren't. We were all very uncomfortable.
Girlfriend then hung up the phone. Whew, we thought, now that's over, but
no...she pulls out the phone again.
Kevin is an asshole! A gaslighting asshole! He was mean to her and she
wanted to break up. She was breaking up with him right now! She didn't even
want to see him this weekend! It went on and on and on. FINALLY she gave her
last word and hung up. She got up and walked off, and then the applause
started.
Kevin, I don't know who you are, I don't know what your thing is. If you love this woman, I hope it works out, but from one stranger to
another...run, brother. Run for your life!
We were (finally) crammed in what looked like the oldest plane
that I'd ever seen, and I do mean crammed, and after sitting on the
flipping tarmac for a year and a half, we finally took off.
We made it in due time, and my first impression of New Jersey was
that it smelled old. Isn't that
weird? I'm sure it was just the airport,
but even outside, it smelled old. I
can't describe it any better than that.
It was too dark to tell anything else. We got our rental car and made
our way to our hotel. The Short Hills
Hilton is a lovely place, and probably the nicest chain hotel we've ever stayed
in. We had missed dinner, so we got
snacks in the hotel store and went to our room.
I am currently sitting here in my pajamas eating chips while Steve is ironing his
shirt, and pretty soon I'm going to crash because I am exhausted.
Let the adventure begin!
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