Here’s to Chicago!
Waitied about an hour to take off, but glad the snow is on the ground and not falling through the air.
As I sat on the plane, I was unaware that only one of my suitcases was in the cargo hold below me.
When I finally got to California, I stood at the baggage carousel forever waiting for my second suitcase. I was getting worried because of course that was the one that had all my diabetes supplies in it.
Finally, I spotted my bag – and guess what – it had my flight number crossed out and another one written in marker.
While I went from Florida to Chicago to California, my diabetes suitcase went from Florida to Houston to California.
Reunited and it feels so good!