Little Miss Fucking Ray of Death

Wednesday, February 13, 2013
The title of the post is, of course, a joke. A friend of mine indicated several weeks ago that she was turning into "Little Miss Fucking Ray of Sunshine," and because I was having a bad month, too, I responded that I myself was turning into "Little Miss Fucking Ray of Death." So much for being positive.

Just kidding - I actually had a pretty good day today, and here's today's bit of "Go, Me" positivity:
My flight from Orlando to Ohio today required a change of planes in Atlanta, and the layover was only 40 minutes. If you've ever been in the Atlanta airport, then you know such an endeavor may in fact be problematic. But guess what? The connecting flight was only two gates away, and I made it in plenty of time. Bonus positive: My luggage made it, as well. So - go, me.

5 comments:

Random Michelle K said...

Pshaw! I have ALWAYS been Little Miss Fucking Ray of Sunshine.

Especially when I was always the first one up, and chipper to boot.

Random Michelle K said...

Also, now I consider it, why isn't it two boot?

That seems entirely more logical.

Stacey said...

I set up my home office, put away some clothes and kitchen stuff, installed an extended network all while the toilet was backed up and the shutoff was leaking. Go me as well.

Janiece said...

Indeed!

John the Scientist said...

Heh, and you avoided *eating* in the Atlanta airport, which believe you me, saved you a world of grief.

And my bag still hasn't shown up 4 days later.

I'm glad you had better luck than I did.