At 12:30 a.m., somehow, I managed to find an outlet. After five calls to the customer service line and a 45-minute wait in line, I rebooked a flight late the next morning. At 1:30 a.m., I finally arrived in my courtesy room, which, dare I say left a lot to be desired, but it was a bed. At this point, not only was I exhausted, I was also starving. (While I, typically do not shamelessly plug products in my editor’s note, this month is a sincere exception.) At 1:45 a.m., I remembered, deep inside my bag, I had tossed a pack of Maple Ridge Farms’ brownies they had kindly given to us. Also in my bag was the softest, T-shirt that had been given to me by American Apparel. At 2:00 a.m., delirious with joy, I quickly changed into my comfy tee and ate my brownie. VICTORY!
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