So just 30 minutes before I head to the airport, I get a phone call from mom. Well, it was actually one of my sisters, calling on behalf of my mom who you could hear screaming in the back. Apparently, nuclear devastation will happen if Brittany can't stay over here.
"Umm... I'm leaving for the airport..."
I hated to pass the burden onto my grandma, but it was the only way.
Why today, mom? Why today?