So far the view from my hotel room (love IM Pei's building) is the only redeeming quality of the trip. My new friend Perry has tracking down my lost luggage to add to his list of things to take care of, if the luggage can be found at all. Despite asking the check-in agent and the gate agent to confirm that my back made into onto the plane (which they did), they "still don't know" where my bag is.
The confusion, and this is really my fault here, is that when I give them my bag claim number and they tracked it in their system, and their system said my bag made it onto the plane, that doesn't actually mean anything.
In the mean time, to change out of clothes that smell and feel like 36 hours of travel, I am going shopping....
karl, this trip is awesome. i feel bad because i sort of want things to continue to go poorly because it makes for entertaining posts. i dont want to laugh at your expense, but if you could keep it up, i wouldnt mind. thanks.
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