Hiccup number 1: I arrive at the airport with plenty of time to spare, and learn that my flight into Miami is delayed and I will miss my connection to Bogota. Sorry party people, but overnighting in Miami is not my idea of a good time.
I must look really sad and pathetic, because Brooke at the AA desk taps away at her keyboard and in no time has rebooked me on a Delta flight. (There is a lot to be said for keeping calm and not freaking out at the counter folks.)
If this is the worst that happens on this journey, I will be in pretty great shape.
Although it would be kind of funny if I become so enthralled with these final hours of using my BlackBerry that I end up missing my flight. Because yes, this is something I would do.