I had a relatively rough day today but as luck would have it...found a blessing in disguise. I was meant to pick up a friend at the airport and didn't check the flight before leaving. Which of course left me at the airport circling 5 and 6 times when I realized I needed to pee and was going to have to suck it up and pay to park.
Flight delay: one hour.
Bathroom visit: check.
Time to kill: 57 minutes.
So I sought out a terminal with good seating and ample greetings of smiling and kissing and hugging. And a la Love Actually, it made my day. As I secretly knew it would.
Airport arrival terminals are the antidote to sadness, broken hearts and rough days.
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