Finaly I am back home. Sunday I left my friends for the airport and everything was looking good. We even got through security and boarded the plane, the airline stewardesses went through their routine, and we were buckled up and ready to head down the runway when the pilot came on the overhead and said the weather in Halifax had deteriorated so they were canceling the flight. :S I had no way back to my friends place about an hour away and didn't know when I was going to get to fly out but the airline (WestJet) was great. They accomodated many of us and paid for our hotels and meals. So the first night I got to stay at the Delta and last night I was at the Hilton. I wasn't complaining, it was a blast. Almost everyone at each hotel was a passenger trying to get somewhere on the east coast but the weather was so bad all along that many flights were cancelled and those that weren't were delayed and sold out. Anyway, I'm doing alright...tired and glad to be home...or actually I'm at my parents tonight but close enough.