Airports, waitings, headaches

Alarm clock wake-up at 4 a.m. Foggy, solemn ride to Boston. After a early morning, teary-eyed goodbye, I boarded my 6:40 a.m. flight to Chicago.  Arriving at 8:15 in Chicago, I was set to depart by 9:30 to Bozeman.  The gate was packed with people, and the standby list was long. “If anyone would be…