(We came home Monday, but I am just posting Saturday.)
Monday, March 2.
Our flight coming home from Philadelphia was scheduled for 6:30 p.m, but was delayed because of a snow storm that closed schools there. We ended up leaving about 8:40 p.m. and landing in Detroit about 10:30 p.m. Everything went fine, except that our luggage did not appear. No one's from our plane did. (We figured they were busy with other delayed flights.) We waited until around midnight. Eventually, they said we could wait "20 minutes longer" or have it delivered the next day. James had already been waiting a long time to bring us home, so we came home, and the luggage was delivered to our house the next day. Ta-daaa! Everything worked out!
Tuesday
The next morning, in the daylight, I noticed that most of the snow had melted from our yard!
I will back up to tell about our Philadelphia trip.
Carrie's kitchen, with Carrie mixing up a delicious salad dressing!
Carrie shoveling snow on her porch and the steps from her upstairs apartment.My birthday was actually Monday, March 2, the day we flew home. I am now gladly 54!




