I flew to Chicago at 4am yesterday and was back to Denver by 11pm.
What was I doing????
I was going to the Chinese consulate silly to try and get a visa. Their office turned out to be a lot like a trip to the DMV. Take a number and spend time in a small room with a lot of grumpy and smelly people. Luckily they kept taking applications long after they were supposed to close or I would've been screwed.
I'm in love with their public transportation system. Super easy to manuever and very cheap. Darn Denver and it's spread out western ways.
In other (related) news, I get to fly back to Chicago next Tuesday to pick up my passport...hopefully with a visa in it. I really should be glad because if the hubby didn't work for the airline I wouldn't even have been able to apply at the consulate and would've been SOL.
What'd you do yesterday?