
Another fine day in the 808.
Yesterday evening this arrived in the email:
Sorry Via Rail. “Might” doesn’t cut it. Not after I have already spent $200 changing flights. ViA RailĀ still gave me my money back. I am out less than $400 on this entire mess. Would I have done anything different. Nope. Would I have gotten some sort of trip insurance? Must likely not. Bought “flex” tickets. Not happening. I don’t like losing $400. But, shit happens.
Gratitude
Grateful for topical Benadryl. I sat on a bee the other night.
Note to Carlton: Clive Cussler died yesterday. Think I will round the earliest book of his that we have in our Kindle library and give it another read.

