We are just a few hours away from the first part of our flight to visit Riley. With all the nonsense going on with airline travel right now we thought it would be best to get to the airport a few hours early. We start with a four hour flight to Houston then take a connecting into Guatemala city. We are both so full of mixed emotions! I cannot believe that in just twenty four hours we are going to be holding our daughter for the first time! I'm so tense that everyone is getting on my last nerve.
When we had made it through security, I found a nice table next to a coffee stand where we could plug in the lap top. Brian was on a mission for a morning jolt, so I staked out our claim on the table.
Brian hadn't been gone more that two minutes when a young man in sunglasses plopped down in the third chair. I thought he would leave as soon as he had his shoes on, but oh no, I'm not that lucky. He began talking to me as though we had already been in the middle of a conversation, that's not unusual for me, I can talk to just about anyone. I was a little nervous that he would try to get away with one of my bags. I kept trying to work on the laptop but he just kept going and going. Finally Brian came back and after a few more awkward minutes the kid left.
but that's not the best part, after taking a drink I set my cup down and what do you think happened? That's right, BRIAN spilled it! It narrowly missed the laptop and only slightly got my shoes. Needless to say we're both worried that this is just a sign of things to come.
So pray for us friends, that we may not be unduly traumatized by our little adventure here. After all, we weren't about to let some idiot terrorist keep us from Riley, so this should be a cake walk right?