This happened to me when I was heading for a solo trip 2 years ago... I was thrilled, so very excited, for my first mommy-only-weekend and just.couldn't.wait! My coworkers had a countdown going and everything! Then, two days before I left, there was a work crisis (potentially costing my not-for-profit clinic $10k, and affecting our ability to provide vaccines to children on Medicaid). I didn't sleep much that night! (Everything was sorted out the next day, but the stress was still there, wondering what would happen while I was away!) Then my birthmother came to a town 90 minutes away unexpectedly, and wanted to spend the night, asking me to take her to the airport on the morning of my flight. Kind of difficult since I was getting a ride from a coworker, but we went with it. She wanted to stay up all night talking about her life, her marriage, etc., so we stayed up until 3am. The morning of the 8:00am flight, we had to drop DD off at daycare. The lady was arguing with me about if it was 7:00 or 7:15... and wouldn't take DD until it was 7:15, despite the fact they open at 7:00am. So then we get to the airport at 7:40 for an 8am flight. And my birthmom wanted to stop and chat, eat breakfast, spend more time chatting. There wasn't time for that! I got on the airplane at the last possible minute, throwing birthmom a kiss, and sitting next to the stinky bathroom. Lovely. I was so ready to throw in the towel! Then, I got to LAX, where I had never been before... and waited 90 minutes for the DLRE. And then the DLRE changed their stops, so I had to walk a "LONG" block to my hotel (from Katella and Harbor to the Super 8 on Katella, so not really "long" until you remember that nothing had been easy the last 2 days!). And then the lady checking me in wanted to chat! I just wanted to get to the parks! She gives me the keys to my room (finally!) and I go there... to find out that the remodel hadn't made it to those rooms yet! Boo! What turned me around was finally walking into the parks, and just taking it all in. I remember sitting on the porch to the old lingerie store, and just breathing in the ambiance. But, on my flight, quite honestly, I was thinking, "Sheesh, what in the world is this trip going to be like if this is how my week was?!"