Well, I'm home. It was another long travelling day, but not too bad. Until we were beginning our decent into San Luis, that is, when I suddenly realized I'd done a stupid, stupid thing.
You see, I checked all my bags in Green Bay. All of them; including the my heavy, overstuffed backpack in which was located my cell phone and my car keys.
Man, I thought, if that bag doesn't make it to SLO, I'm screwed!
Well, I suppose you can guess what happened next ... that's right! ... the bag didn't make it. In fact, none of my bags made it! Gah!
To make a long story short (because it's really late, and I'm totally beat!), I ended up taking a cab home. The airline didn't know if my bags would be on the last flight of this evening, or if they would come in tomorrow, and frankly I didn't feel like hanging around to find out. So, tomorrow I'll get a ride over to the airport to at least pick up my car, and check to see if my bags got in.