The good news? Jef and I are in Orlando and it’s not raining!

The bad news? My luggage is not. A woman cut in front of me in line to “check one more bag, I’m sorry” and it looks like they processed her bag and then put her routing tags on mine as well. So my shorts, flip flops, deodorant, allergy meds and all around comforts are in Richmond, VA. We think, anyway. Delta can’t seem to help me with anything. “Check the website after midnight…” “Call back after 1 PM.”

In the meantime, I’m going to have to buy something to wear. You probably won’t see pictures from today because I’ll be in a day-glo orange Disney shirt and board shorts since the only places to get clothes are the gift shops.

I take it back… Jef will TOTALLY be taking pictures of that.