Delays due to snow and ice and shit

Well... it is 10:12 and I am still in town. Fuck.

Town is fine, but Chicago isn't ready for people to land yet.

It was supposed to be at the top of the hour, but i haven't heard an update.

The plane is packed.

Oh, and Protip: If you are traveling with a child, everyone hates you. Everyone.

I keep seeing the captain going to the plain. I hope we can take off soon.

My chicago flight might have a delay, so hopefully I can still get on that. Current worst case scenario is a 6:15pm flight out of Chicago which would arrive around 9:25 in San Antonio.

I was really hoping to have this extra half day, but it looks like that won't happen. I guess I just get Saturday/Sunday. Oh well, it should still be cool.

Oh, and I don't know about security at O'hare (like for connecting flights) or the security in San Antonio, but as far as the security here in town, I could have totally brought pot.

WHAT THE FUCK, they are moving our gate... WTF is this shit. Oh well... I can't control this.

Back to the pot. I could have brought it in my backpack, as all non metal items I got to keep on my person. So I could have brought a glass piece, plastic lights, and weed. However, I don't know if there would be increased security in Chicago or increased security returning from San Antonio. Even so, I could crouch it. The other problem is smoking it. I don't know where I would have smoked at my grandparents. Ultimately, it would never be worth the risk.

With this tolerance break, I have discovered first hand that pot is 100% non-addictive. Physically that is. Everything is mentally addictive. But as far as physically, there are zero effects when you stop smoking. I was a daily smoker for a full month, then quit. No adverse effects.

Fascinating. Well. I should probably be ready. It keeps getting later. Peace.