Ok so right now I'm coming to the end of my epic travels to canada, I'm finished with school and staying with friends in america so I had to fly from regina to toronto, toronto to chicago, chicago to manchester (NH), I was flying on the worst posible day, tornoto was going to get 35 cm of snow and chicago was going thrtough the worst snow storm in 14 years.

Man it was an experience I picked a bad time of year to fly, from the mide west the worst snow storm in 14 years was coming up through chicago and over to toronto and new hampshire (all the places I was going). Flying to toronto was fine, I got there got my lugague filled out all my forms put them onto my flight to chicago headed off to the gate, looked up and my flight was canceled so I went to the ticket office and they tried to re book my flight, they managed to get me on stand by to chicago four hours later but they were certain if they could get me on a flight to new hampshire so they sent me to go get my lugauge, and I waited two hours for it to come off but nothing came, so I went and asked and they told me they'd transfer it to my new flight to chicago. I went through security again waited for my flight and had turbulance all the way because we were flying through a snow storm. We got to chicago and I had to go through security again then went to the ticket desk and tried to get on a flight to new hampshire I barely got on. All this time I'd been trying to ring serena what time I'd be getting there, I was supposed to get to new hampshire at 4:30pm that changed to 8:30pm then 11pm then back to 10pm.

The day before I decided not to sleep so I could stay up and say goodbye to everyone so I was up for about 35 hours, the flight to new hampshire I slept through take off.

This morning they had 8 inches of snow.