The trip home Wednesday evening (10 hours to Buenos Aires to Atlanta) was horrific. I felt like someone had ran me over 10 times with my luggage.
When I got to Atlanta - they said they could get me home until Monday MORNING to DENVER!
I told them that would not work.
So, They sent me to Salt Lake City to Colorado Springs – I got home – BUT my car was in DENVER! I picked up a bug along the way and Friday morning I stayed on the couch all day. No car. No work and many final touches not being attended to. It would wait.
Saturday we trekked up to grab the car from DIA and make a stop at the outlet mall.