You’d have thought I was going to be late to pick him up… last night he messaged to ensure I knew he’d be on his way in the morning, and ultimately while he made the flight, I’m glad he slept and overslept but awoke to make it.
Apparently he almost missed the connecting flight too, owing to some gyro he picked up along the way near the gate as they were boarding…
Mary asked for a ride to San Clemente to the DMV, and I said yes.
By the time we left Laguna Coffee for San Clemente we were running behind… there was a snafu with Q at Brooks, but then on my way with 20 minutes savings thanks to the tollroad.
I made it to the airport before Jacob’s bag made it off the conveyor belt.