I don't really mind air travel, but sometimes flying is frustrating! We arrived in Atlanta early, only to sit on the tarmac because our gate was already occupied. Then we discovered our connecting flight to Dallas is delayed 90 minutes (and we were already arriving late - 11:15pm).
Driving to New York every year is a huge trip, but at least then we are on our own schedule!
Oh well...we turned lemons into lemonade. Instead of rushing because of a short layover, we had time to eat at Chick Fil A. As long as we make it to Dallas and I get to see my Hubby tonight, all's well that ends well.