Christmas Eve day in Houston.
December 24th, 2002
Christmas Eve day in Houston.
Getting here was a bit of an ordeal. A heart attack on our SFO→DEN flight forced us to make a stop in Grand Junction, delaying our eventual Denver arrival by two hours. Our connecting flight having long since departed, Erin and I would wait in the various lounges, restauraunts, and window sills of the Denver International Airport for the next nine hours and the second of two Houston flights that day.
We were finally home around midnight, having stepped out our front door eighteen hours beforehand.