My wonderful DH had to be in LA last week for business and decided that I needed a little break. He asked his mom to watch the boys for a couple of days, and flew me in to spend a couple of days with him in the SoCal sun.
My flight was Thursday morning at 6am! :blink: Six am flight means I have to get up at … 3:30! :crying: After finally getting myself together and packed (at midnight), I got a lovely 2 hours of sleep. Off to the airport with the thought that I might finally be able to sleep on a plane. Who knew there was traffic at 4:30am? I was actually stuck in traffic on the way to the airport at that ungodly hour. I made it just in time! I boarded as soon as I walked up to the gate … whew!
Uneventful flight which actually arrived early! I managed maybe another hour of sleep on the 4 hour flight. Stuck in traffic again on the way to anaheim … why did I listen to the gps and take the 405? Finally got there and met up with my DH at the Hilton where we checked in and then took the jeep to explore beaches!
The view at lunch (some little restaurant at Huntington beach ~ of course, I forgot the name )