I arrived home just in time to feed and walk the dogs, shower and pack my things. I threw my things in the car and checked in for my flight to make sure everything was still on time. The streets were starting to gather people and I was grateful for the little traffic that was accompanying me to the airport. I wouldn't see Trevor this time, our flights would be passing in the air and he would arrive about a few hours after I parked.
I sat in the car, too tired to hurry. What an amazing week, last time I was in Ottawa it was horrific. I grabbed my luggage, straightened my scarf and made my way into the airport...six hours until I get home and I plan to sleep the entire way.
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