[Lorelai, Elisabeth, and a yawning Alexandra, all snuggled into bed together.]
This all seems so familiar: we are (once again) at the hotel across the street from the airport getting ready to fly east with Elisabeth for her stem cell infusion.
Of course, this time there has been no vomiting; this time I haven't had to call Delta and explain that we wouldn't be able to make the flight; and this time we have two more children along for the ride.
Our flight leaves in 5 hours. Wish us luck!
(I'll try to post about our adventures along the way...but you know how hotel internet connections can be so unpredictable - so no promises.)
