OK, I have my computer back again (it was in the shop for the weekend), so it must be time for an update!
Let's see... I left off with me realizing that something was missing, right? OK.
So, we're sitting in the departure lounge at ATL, relaxing for a while until our flight to Orlando (we had a two hour stopover). We were putting all our carryon luggage beside our sitting area when I happened to notice that something was missing. Tigger's hat. Which normally wouldn't be a big deal, but he'd already lost his alternate hat at the Seattle airport in the washroom

So, I tell Grumpy that I'm going back to the terminal we arrived through to see if I could get his hat off the plane, as it had only been like 20 minutes since we'd entered the airport.
Off I went to the arrival terminal, walking briskly. Suddenly, I had a true moment of panic. You know those moments when you think of something and your heart races, you break into a cold sweat and all sorts of awful things run through your head? You see, I'd just realized that not only had we left Tigger's hat on the plane, I had left my messenger bag as well. My bag. With ALL of our passports. Left it on the plane.

and

and

some more!
So much for briskly walking after my realization. I bloody near ran to the terminal, scanning the employees everywhere to see if I recognized the arrival gate employees. As I got within eyeshot of the right terminal, I started waving at the gate employee standing there (I'd recognized her, thank God!). She starts calling my full name and I'm nodding and trying REALLY hard not to run to her

She had my bag. With ALL of our passports. That I left on the plane. In my sleep-deprived stupor
She made a little joke, trying to lighten the mood after seeing my panic-stricken face no doubt, handed me my bag and started to walk with me. At that point, I am proud to say that I actually remembered to ask her about Tigger's hat

She was so sweet - she took me right onboard the plane to our seats and let me look for his hat (it was still there). Of course, I'd ALSO forgotten my puzzle book on the plane (must've been under the seat in front of Mickey), but didn't realize that until an hour later LOL! I didn't care - I had my bag back and Tigger had his hat back.
I have to say the Delta gate agent was super! She not only let me onto the plane to get Tigger's hat, she'd been waiting for me and had intended to bring the bag to me if I hadn't shown up, as her next gate assignment was right next to our departure gate! Another massive check mark next to Delta in my head!
So, crisis over, I walked much more leisurely back to the departure gate while trying to bring my panicked breathing back to normal, clutching my bag and Tigger's hat to my chest
When I arrived back, I told Grumpy the story (honestly, why can't I just keep my mouth shut? He wouldn't have been able to harass me about it later! LOL). After plopping myself down in the pretty darned comfy chairs (way better than the Seattle airport departure lounge chairs!), I sent Grumpy and Tigger off to get us some breakfast.
I was hoping for a proper southern breakfast, but alas, it was just not to be. They came back with Pizza Hut breakfast! Did you know that Pizza Hut sells breakfast sandwiches and hash brown patties? I sure didn't and I wish I had never found out - it was gross
Finally, we boarded our flight to Orlando and, an hour later, we finally heard the sweet sound of the pilot informing us that we had landed in Orlando
Time to go find the ME counter again!