Home again, home again
First leg of the Leylands Tour has sort of commenced. I walked to the airport and found out where the footpath is should I ever come back.
I did the whole “divest yourself of everything you own and get it scanned” thing. And held everyone up because my luggage contains some weird crap.
I looked for Aus-US adapters, but Tucson doesn’t have them. Try Salt Lake City next.
And now? I hurry up and wait. And cat-nap whenever I’m able.
More hurry up and wait in Salt Lake City!
I got the adapter but I had to put it on the credit card as I am nearly out of cash.
I hope our finances can handle it…
Pretty sure that the airport cash exchange just ripped me off for $5AUD. Can’t argue with the receipt alas :(
I need to be smarter.
Finally on the plane to Sydney. 13hr flight. I am not going to be very intelligent when I land.
I’m still more intelligent than the airport staff because I remember that I was supposed to have checked luggage.
My big suitcase, full of my cosplay stuff, my meds and my clothes, as well as some really cool souvenirs… is conspicuous by its absence. I filed a report, but I have no idea if it will ever be seen again.
I had SPG’s autographs in there. Including a set list from the concert.
I’m so upset about this right now.
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Miracle! My luggage is in Brisbane before I am. I did not need this level of adrenaline…
