Day One

Day one of my trip started with my head in a vice. Figuratively, of course. I had a few too many drinks the night before departure. Sunday Funday had made for a horrific Monday.

The flight to Chicago was delayed an hour and I arrived around 8:30pm. I felt filthy, exhausted and had no place to stay. I managed to book a room pretty cheap on Priceline and by 10:00pm I was eating room service and enjoying my last bit of television for a while. The idea of traveling to a place I have admired for so long made it awfully hard to sleep.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: