I was surprised at the airport’s renovation since the last time I’d been there. Walking down the hallway, I turned left at the expected place and found they had moved the baggage claim. I turned, looking for a sign to indicate which direction I should go.
“Crap!” I said out loud, startling an older woman walking near me. “I’m at the wrong airport.”
I stood, confused. How did that possibly happen? I’d given my ticket at the gate and boarded the right plane. How did I end up at the wrong location?
Happy Reading!
~ Eileen 🙂

