I HAVE SO MUCH EXPLAINING TO DO!
I have so many apologies to make. My wife, my son, the kiosk ticketing agents I took a shot at yesterday. I still can't come to grips with what has happened to us in the last 24 hours. The rush of emotions including guilt and shame combined with the overwhelming feeling of stupidity. Yesterday I made reference to being in my 50's, feeling my mortality and emptying the bucket list. Today I have to swap that malarkey for "I just had a senior moment" and the unrelenting "am I loosing it introspections?"
I guess it's now time to explain. Tuesday morning saw us early to rise, pull the drapes and peer across the runway at YVR to watch the early morning flights rolling towards the south runway and readying themselves for the off. We went to the lounge and had breakfast knowing all to well that we had 6 hours or so to right ourselves before departure. Deanna and I soon after jumped aboard the sky train and rode the rails like shopping hobos for two stops to get to McArthurglen Outlet mall.