Will I Ever See My Husband?

The darn airlines are keeping my husband from getting home at a reasonable hour tonight and I'm very cranky about having to pick him up in the middle of the night when I have a three year old to bring with me. R was in Pitts.burgh for a conference all week and I drove him to his co worker's house on Tuesday morning so I could have the car all week. I have a car but his is more reliable and since we were driving to my parent's house I decided that the more reliable car would be the best bet. He was supposed to arrive back home at 6:30, which meant that I would be picking him up around 7:15-7:30pm. They had to change plans in Chica.go so because their flight was delayed in Pitts.burgh they were going to miss their plane in Chica.go. Last I heard they got on a standby flight in Pitts.burgh and should be arriving in Chica.go soon but then from there they were hoping to get on another standby flight to avoid a 12am arrival. I'm waiting to hear from him so that I know what time I'm going to have to drag my butt to the car and drive 40+ minutes to pick him up (at least the traffic should be light!). There is no way that I'm going to get out of taking Little man with me because I have no one who can stay with him nor would I ask anyone to get their butt out of bed that late and come over here. That's the serious downfall of living far away from family. Though we are WAY closer than we were it's still sometimes too far away.