I am home after a nutty trip to QVC. My flight home sat on the ground for about an hour and a half because the fuel tanks were broken and they could not get them fixed. We were going to be grounded and all switched to other flights and then they decided to fly to Kansas City and stop for a refuel. Just before take off they changed their minds and decided we would fly to Vegas. It sounds like a nightmare, but it really was not that bad.

I ended up ordering one (or two) of those mini wines, finishing my detective book, watching the inflight movie (walk the line) and really enjoying the view into Vegas at night. It was so beautiful. Everyone around my seats was really nice and no one was getting hot headed about the situation.

When I finally made it home I was dog tired and Eddie