I was supposed to fly to North Carolina today to meet my grandson who was born during Covid so I’m feeling a bit sad today. I’ve never seen him. Had my tickets all ready, place to stay lined up and a vehicle waiting for me at the airport.
For weeks I watched as the stories of the Delta variant grew. Kept my hopes up for things to settle but things just kept getting worse. I spent two hours on the phone last week trying to get a credit for the tickets. Since these tickets were purchased using the credit from 2020, the itinerary numbers were stuck on the 2020 dates. After two hours I finally got the ticket TO North Carolina credited back. They couldn’t find the record of my other flight. I may lose that money.
So, to bring it home; I’m sitting in my desk chair when I should be getting ready to board my plane and I feel like crying.