You have it exactly right...I ask people to tell me about a trip that went perfect, everything went just to plan--no one seems able to but ask, tell me a trip where things when badly? Flood gates of details flow out, so the trick to life, I think, just might be...if we can know that and enjoy the trip while things are going badly--find a way to laugh and say, OH! we're going to remember this for a looooong time! My daugther and I try to remember that when I, the responsible Dad, leaves his ski gloves at home on the coldest day or she, the person who packs very carefully, has to unpack everything because her mom asks if such and such were packed--an OCD traits she gets from me. Love those stories....your story sounds like a hoot even if it was not quite a hoot at the time!
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