So here is the Thursday happenings (bad grammer sorry will fix later):

• Ryan picks me up at my house to take me to the airport
• Ryans car breaks down at the Santa Clause Shop 10 min away from airport an hour before flight
• Corbin comes to my rescue and takes me to my flight while poor little Ryan waits for a tow
• I finnally get to gate 9 were I am supposed to fly out…and they tell me that that flight was canceled and that they didnt want us flying on that plane because the landing gear wouldnt come down (haha you can imagine my reaction)…
• They send me to new flight in gate 10 were flight is an hour later but still headed to Houston
• I fall asleep and wake up to these loud sirens saying “WARNING WARNING PLEASE HEAD TO THE NEAREST EXIT THERE IS A FIRE” haha you can imagine my reaction at this point to
• Well I headed to exit and they wouldnt let us out.  At my gate I could see little men who were dressed head to toe in silver lining suits…ummm can anyone say YIKES!!!!!
• So needless to say they tell us by the end of the day that it must have been a false alarm and I get on my flight home to Houston….
• WOW WHAT A DAY
• OH AND FOUND OUT TODAY THAT AFTER CORBIN DROPPED ME OFF THAT NIGHT HE RAN OVER SOMETHING AND BOTH OF HIS FRONT TIRES BLEW OUT…AND THE FUNNY OF IT IS HE HAD TO CALL RYAN WITH HIS TEMPORARY CAR TO PICK HIM UP…HMMM…AM I CURSED?