I'll bet you didn't know....

...that to go to Atlanta from Chicago, you need to go to Salt Lake City first. No, I'm not kidding. Josh and I just returned from a funeral for Josh's Memaw. We had to fly at the last minute to Atlanta and didn't have a lot of choices for airfare. Out of five of our flights, only one was on time. First we started out in Chicago where we were delayed 2 hours. We missed our connection in Minneapolis and after ALOT of fighting with the airline wound up flying to Salt Lake City. It was the last flight out for the night and enabled us to catch to a red eye to Atlanta. After landing at 5am, we were back on an outgoing flight at 6pm. I love to fly, but that was too many plans in 24 hours.

Although we are heartbroken about our loss, I know that Memaw would have gotten a good laugh out of the way we got to Georgia. Knowing that sheds a different light on the experience.