Got up at O-dark-30 to catch a flight, Step 1. Step 2 was to be a bus from the airport to A2. And Step 3 a city bus from downtown A2 to my Dad’s apartment.
But Steps 2 and 3 were replaced by pickup at the airport by Sister 1 and BIL. They had escaped from Canada just in time.
And so we arrived at our Dad’s apartment. He declared I wasn’t supposed to be there yet (I had told him later based on Steps 2 and 3) and Sister 1 and BIL weren’t expected at all. (They weren’t on the calendar, so it shouldn’t be happening.)
I do think he was happy to see all of us and we had a good Chinese dinner together. I should have taken a picture, but we were involved in being there.
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May 21, 2026 at 10:48 pm |
Early flights are tough! I’m glad that the transportation went smoothly. My dad (as he got older) was more and more fixated on what he expected; he didn’t adapt to unpredictability or surprises very well. I haven’t had Chinese food for a long time; now I want some!