Tired like hell, looking like a mess, I somehow reached San Diego!
‘Finally!’ I said. Trying to avoid anything else going wrong, I rushed to the baggage claim and called my friend to come pick me up. I just want to go home now! I was relieved and was counting minutes to get back home – when I heard my name being announced.
NOT AGAIN!!! My luggage had not arrived. Grrrr.
But good thing they said they will deliver it by mid night. ‘Thanks!’ I said.
So another long and eventful journey ended that night when I finally received my luggage (only to find that it was broken). But good thing I can call united and claim a new bag. Although it won’t match my fancy blue 3-piece luggage set, but I am sure it will be better than carrying a broken bag.