From my daily journal - March 17, 2006
A day of traveling. My first flight was canceled but they found flights and I got there around 7:15 pm. I proceeded to misremember the directions and drive the opposite direction of where I should have gone for an hour before I realized something was wrong. I called Dave. He and his son Rob rescued me and I finally arrived at Barb and Dave's beautiful house. We spent a lovely evening talking while Barb fed me chicken soup. All is well.