I hate travelling. Really. I hate it, which is why I rarely do it, and never wish to do it.
The first half of the flight wasn't horrible, though I was cramped -- as usual -- in my seat on the airplane. Good thing about baby: can preboard. Bad thing about baby: can't get emergency exit row.
The day got progressively worse. The second flight was delayed, the weather turned, more delays, more uncomfortableness, on and on. I am too tired to go into details, and there wasn't any one huge problem, just many little ones. I hate travelling.
Next year YAPC should be in Boston or Providence!
