I've been in Hawaii for 2 days... I've seen some palm trees, glimpsed at the ocean, and experienced the tropical afternoon rain... but mainly, I've been sitting inside searching for houses/cars, and Quinn has been running around completing his "check-in process" (aka: 10 billion different signatures & paperwork).
{looking back at the entrance gate of base} How was our trip here? Well... here you go:We woke up bright and early Wednesday morning (4:45am EST) and were at the airport at 5:45am. We went to check in with Delta and SATO never paid for our tickets! The reservations were made March 12th... March 12th and sometime within that span of three weeks they didn't manage to pay for the ticket. Quinn was mad, and rightly so, when he picked up the itinerary they looked him in the face and said "these are paid for, you're good to go."
So standing off to the side of the counter he calls SATO, he waits 30min to even speak to someone... as soon as he does all they tell him is we have to fax him our orders. Seriously? We're at an airport! The nice lady at the counter faxes them for us (reminder: it is now 6:15am, our flight leaves at 7:45). 10min later we call back, put on hold AGAIN... after talking to another lady they tell us there is nothing they can do for us, at 7am.
Excuse me?! PS: as we're standing off to the side the ENTIRE University of Maryland competitive cheer team is surrounding us and is checked in before we're off the phone with SATO.We call his CO, they call admin, who calls SATO & I assume
rips them a new one... SATO calls me back, a new guy, he's very nice... gives me info for another flight with Continental at 10:35am. Hubby passes the flight info along to the respective people... and we wait, and wait, and eat some dunkin' donuts, and wait some more. Come 9:45am I'm pissed... I am about to call SATO back (Quinn is on the phone with his CO -
again) when the lady at the counter yells out our last name.
Thank you Lord!So we get to the gate for our tiny hopper flight to Jersey -
DELAYED. I'm about in tears at this point, I'd been awake for nearly 6hrs already and completely stressed. We get on this tiny plane with 16 other people and finally taxi out, 20min late. WORST FLIGHT EVER... Quinn does not get motion sick, he was SICK by the time we landed. (I do, so you can imagine). Luckily the gate we needed to be at was directly across the terminal and that flight was also delayed.
Once we finally boarded our flight (now 40min past the original departure time) the tow bar snapped in two as we were being pushed back by the small truck..... We sat on the tarmac for 20min...
The flight, despite being 10.5hrs, wasn't too bad... I watched movies, read, played my DS, people watched, did some stretches & laps... the food was sad & way too expensive, and the bathrooms breaking with 2hrs left sucked! I can't believe I never fell asleep... I was so tired. We landed, picked up our rental car, got to base, and checked into our room at 10:45pm which with the time zone changes was a full 24hrs from the time we'd woken up... I was awake the whole time, it actually worked out for me, I went to bed at a "normal" time here in Hawaii.
And now...We get this room until Sunday, then we change to a different room that night, then we get into our "final" room for 30 days. Lots of bed hopping and living out of suitcases... ugh. I'm not sure how I feel about living off base, we drove around and so many of the houses are run down shacks! But we are so far down on the base housing waiting list and there are only 50 homes for Quinn's rank.... in order to remain in this room we have to view 5 houses off-base in 10 days, if we still haven't found a house, we have to view 10 homes within 20 days... etc. It's going to get interesting for our little family!
I'm also nervous, Quinn is up for deployment this year... the deployments have changed, anywhere from 6mo-13mo...
I'm not ready for 13mo... I'm so far away from everyone.
Please pray for us... for the moment we need a home.
Later we may need a 2nd car, and I need a job.
We miss & love you all.