I am a responsible, well-seasoned traveler. Before leaving the house for my 4 am flight (with cat) last night, I checked the flight status online - all was well and good.
Then I got to the airport and the flight was cancelled.
Thanks to a confluence of 'fate on my side' events (though you could argue that the fates were against me for not bringing the plane to Cairo in the first place -- but I think they were just against someone else who was on the plane and I got caught up in the whirl-wind) I am happily booked to fly tomorrow (with cat) and got to sleep in my own (for another few hours anyway) bed . . . when I finally got home at 4:30 am.
All I have to say is, at crazy hours of the morning, Lufthansa customer service at the airport was fabulous. I wish I knew the name of the guy who helped me because he was awesome and cheery and efficient and helpful and all those things that stand out when dealing with airport personnel at 3 am.
And now to relax (which I haven't done all week) since I am packed and sorted and cleaned out of house and home already.
Then I got to the airport and the flight was cancelled.
Thanks to a confluence of 'fate on my side' events (though you could argue that the fates were against me for not bringing the plane to Cairo in the first place -- but I think they were just against someone else who was on the plane and I got caught up in the whirl-wind) I am happily booked to fly tomorrow (with cat) and got to sleep in my own (for another few hours anyway) bed . . . when I finally got home at 4:30 am.
All I have to say is, at crazy hours of the morning, Lufthansa customer service at the airport was fabulous. I wish I knew the name of the guy who helped me because he was awesome and cheery and efficient and helpful and all those things that stand out when dealing with airport personnel at 3 am.
And now to relax (which I haven't done all week) since I am packed and sorted and cleaned out of house and home already.







