Scott left for Germany on Wednesday. Thursday went by, no word. Friday went by, still no word. Saturday went by, no word AND no email. So to relieve my mind, I cleaned...and I cleaned...and I cleaned and I cleaned so much I missed a call! YIKES. I saw the voice mail message light flashing and my heart sunk. I retrieved the message to find that it was a message from my dad. He says "Christine, I heard from your husband today. He has a number here for you to call him". Knowing he called my folks, I figured he called them on their 1-800 toll free business line, so he was stranded somewhere...but where? I call dad back and he says "NEWFOUNDLAND!!"
I call hubby to find that the east coast was swamped with some narly winter weather so they opted to land in Newfoundland to play it safe. While there the jet battery died. So they are stranded for a few days getting that problem fixed and enjoying the Canadian winter storm blowing outside!!!
The good news, for me, about all of this (including the fact he is safe) is that MOMMA GETS SOME SHREDDIES!!!