Tink-aholic
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Hi all. I am just here to let it out a little. I am not angry...I am just bummed that it worked out the way it did.
Almost a year and half ago, my son's high school marching band found out that they were invited to march in yesterday's Rose Bowl Parade in Pasadena, California. Since then, the whole town has been excitedly working to raise money to send the kids. I also made plans to go with them as a follower (not a chaperone).
We live in New England, and had a blizzard here last Sunday night/Monday morning. It was over in this area by about noon and we ended up with approximately 4 inches of snow. We are accustomed to dealing with significantly more snow than that on a regular basis, so it never occurred to me that it might cause a problem with our Tuesday flights.
I got a text message about 8PM on Monday night stating that my flight has been canceled and they are trying to rebook us. Luckily, my son is on another airline, so his flight is okay. In fact, the band is taking a total of three planes on three different airlines, all leaving from the same airport and at the same approximate time we were planning to leave. Yet my airline was the only one to cancel. Apparently, my airline canceled far more flights than any other airline that day.
I try to call the airline, and the wait time is estimated over three hours. I leave my number for a call back and figure they will just put me on a plane the following day and cut my trip short by a day. However, when the airline calls back, the earliest flight they can get me on is 3:30PM on FRIDAY. My original flight was 6AM Tuesday, and they are offering 3:30PM Friday. It would have arrived 12:30AM yesterday...and I needed to meet the bus for the parade at 4:30AM. My flight back home would have begun this morning at 7AM. I declined their offer and allowed them to refund my ticket.
So, I am out a lot of money for the parade ticket (almost $250), and I feel like I missed so much. I have never been to Disneyland; I missed the band marching in a parade there, too. I also had tickets to Bandfest, which is an exhibition of all the bands playing in the parade.
Logically, I am grateful it worked out the way it did. It is SO much better that MY plane was canceled rather than one that the band was on. Also, I am a teacher and had this week off anyway...can you imagine if someone had only one week off a year and had this happen?
But I am sad that I was looking forward to this for so long and I didn't get to go. Unpacking your suitcase after coming home is lousy, but unpacking when you don't go at all SUCKS. We gave each other gifts of things we could use on the plane and in California for Christmas, too. I also told everybody at work that I was going, so I'm sure I am going to have to repeat myself many times tomorrow when well-meaning co-workers ask me about my trip.
I have been living vicariously through the videos and photos posted on our band website, and it is far more sweet than bitter. My son is coming home today and I'm sure he'll be exhausted, but I can't wait to hear all about it.
I know I am just feeling sorry for myself. There are so many other people out there with real problems that mine is nothing compared to theirs. I am aware of that. I just need to tweak my perspective a little bit, and maybe start making plans for something else.
After all, there is always something to look forward to, right?
Almost a year and half ago, my son's high school marching band found out that they were invited to march in yesterday's Rose Bowl Parade in Pasadena, California. Since then, the whole town has been excitedly working to raise money to send the kids. I also made plans to go with them as a follower (not a chaperone).
We live in New England, and had a blizzard here last Sunday night/Monday morning. It was over in this area by about noon and we ended up with approximately 4 inches of snow. We are accustomed to dealing with significantly more snow than that on a regular basis, so it never occurred to me that it might cause a problem with our Tuesday flights.
I got a text message about 8PM on Monday night stating that my flight has been canceled and they are trying to rebook us. Luckily, my son is on another airline, so his flight is okay. In fact, the band is taking a total of three planes on three different airlines, all leaving from the same airport and at the same approximate time we were planning to leave. Yet my airline was the only one to cancel. Apparently, my airline canceled far more flights than any other airline that day.

I try to call the airline, and the wait time is estimated over three hours. I leave my number for a call back and figure they will just put me on a plane the following day and cut my trip short by a day. However, when the airline calls back, the earliest flight they can get me on is 3:30PM on FRIDAY. My original flight was 6AM Tuesday, and they are offering 3:30PM Friday. It would have arrived 12:30AM yesterday...and I needed to meet the bus for the parade at 4:30AM. My flight back home would have begun this morning at 7AM. I declined their offer and allowed them to refund my ticket.
So, I am out a lot of money for the parade ticket (almost $250), and I feel like I missed so much. I have never been to Disneyland; I missed the band marching in a parade there, too. I also had tickets to Bandfest, which is an exhibition of all the bands playing in the parade.
Logically, I am grateful it worked out the way it did. It is SO much better that MY plane was canceled rather than one that the band was on. Also, I am a teacher and had this week off anyway...can you imagine if someone had only one week off a year and had this happen?

But I am sad that I was looking forward to this for so long and I didn't get to go. Unpacking your suitcase after coming home is lousy, but unpacking when you don't go at all SUCKS. We gave each other gifts of things we could use on the plane and in California for Christmas, too. I also told everybody at work that I was going, so I'm sure I am going to have to repeat myself many times tomorrow when well-meaning co-workers ask me about my trip.

I have been living vicariously through the videos and photos posted on our band website, and it is far more sweet than bitter. My son is coming home today and I'm sure he'll be exhausted, but I can't wait to hear all about it.
I know I am just feeling sorry for myself. There are so many other people out there with real problems that mine is nothing compared to theirs. I am aware of that. I just need to tweak my perspective a little bit, and maybe start making plans for something else.
After all, there is always something to look forward to, right?