I still have PTSD when my wife had to bring everything from the house to the all-inclusive resort with a newborn. I don't think I talked to her for two days after that ordeal. I have an underwear, toothbrush and a wallet.
Best is too just slam 4 double G&T's and enjoy watching all the lemmings do there thing. Watch the family who showed up to the airport way too late and are now incredulously trying to butt into all the lines. Look for a famous person. I seem to always see someone famous at the airport.
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