After weeks of trying to hang on to a work schedule amid
travels (
NYC, West Side & East Side of WA), family reunions, and meet-up with friends in
Seattle, we returned to
Berlin and I, for one, was ready to work. Our internet connection, however, had other ideas.
We flew Seattle-NYC Sunday March 18th, the day after St. Patrick's Day. Strategically, we planned an evening flight. This turned out to be unnecessary as a stomach flu made swift work of the Porter family on Thursday and we were still a bit weak on Saturday. We were only able to handle a few tiny American beers for St. Patty - a sad send off of debauchery. No matter. We said good-bye to family, then friends, only to be dropped off at the airport and note a 6 hour delay.
Shit.