Surprise surprise surprise

The first flight to Denver was roomy, but also strange. We were in a row with no windows. It was like they were putting windows in regularly and then decided to entirely skip row six. We could kind of see out of the window ahead and behind, but the kid in the row in front of us had her’s shut most of the time. I did get some sleep in.
The next flight had a movie. Ratatouille. I liked it.
But of course, when we arrived at the airport, our luggage hadn’t. That is the kind of thing I expect to happen when going to Jamaica, not Orlando. It has happened before to me, so when I go to Jamaica I always bring a few essentials as carry-on. But why would I need to do that when gong to the States? Stupid.
Anyway, the airport claims they will send the luggage to our hotel tonight. It SHOULD arrive on a delayed version of the original flight plan. Luckily, the hotel has free wi-fi. Or at least someone in the area does.