Speaking of clothes ...

Who really needs them? At least that's what United Airlines decided for me. I arrived in The Netherlands for a couple weeks for work this morning, though United decided that my clothes would prefer to spend some time in London, as opposed to joining me on my flight last night from Chicago to Amsterdam. While I haven't received my bag yet as of Sunday evening, I feel very confident that I will receive it as the friendly United baggage person told me that my bag was likely somewhere in London's Heathrow Airport. Or possibly on a flight to Amsterdam. But they weren't sure. And since it has distinguishing characteristics, like being a black roller bag, I'm sure it will be easy to locate. I'm now hitting the 36 hour mark of wearing the same clothes, anticipating I will be wearing the same dirty jeans and sweaty polo shirt to work tomorrow. Where's Febreze when you need it?

Maybe I should just go to London and try to find my bag at Heathrow. That would be a fun game - trying to locate a black bag in one of the world's largest airports? It would probably be as easy finding your Jetta that is parked somewhere in Lincoln Park... thousands of possibilities!