We finally left Philly, and arrived in Atlanta at around 2:30. Where we had, obviously, missed our original connection. Fortunately, there was another flight at 6:20 - to arrive in El Paso at 8pm - so we took some time to eat lunch, and charge laptops, and other miscellaneous waiting. We reached my little bro's GF and got the appropriate numbers, and let everyone know where we were. The plane we were to take was coming in from Kentucky, and it was late. The 6:20 departure was changed to a 6:50 departure. We boarded at probably around 7:15. When we finally landed in Texas, it was quarter to 10, which, after having crossed 2 time zones, meant that it was nearly midnight. Man, I hate air travel.the Troll & I arrived, finally, in El Paso. Dad was waiting to meet us, and we quickly signed into the hotel, went out to get some good mexican food, them promptly came back to the hotel and crashed. I was awakened by my sinuses, which are dreadfully unhappy from the air travel.
The hotel is quite a pleasant one - though at the moment, they get a black mark for not having kleenex in the room.*snuffles* We're waiting for my dad to go out for breakfast, then we'll hang out & wait till Little Bro & GF get here to go out to the cemetary (Fort Bliss only does the actual burials Mon-Fri, so Dad got here Wednesday & had it done. We're all going to go out & look at the plot, say a few words...whatever seems appropriate.)
I'm very, very sleepy.