Barb thought it would be good if I picked
her up at the airport on a Saturday morning because there wouldn’t be any
traffic. She messaged me from the
airport and said she was just boarding the plane in Chicago.
I replied and she asked what was I doing up so early. I said that I thought I should leave for the
airport two hours before she was going to arrive. She said that was way too early. So I said I would leave 90 minutes before she
was supposed to arrive. My brother in
law had told me about a great free parking lot outside the airport set up to
wait to get texts from people who arrive at the airport and want to get picked
up. So I was planning to find that
parking lot. But we forgot that they
like to do construction on the 401 on weekends.
So the highway went down to just one lane just before I got to the
airport. Barb texted saying she was
waiting outside the airport. I texted
back saying I was stuck in traffic. She thought it was a nice day and was no
trouble waiting even though she had gotten no sleep the night before.
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