The vacations on a whim I had had a bad day at work and decided to fly away to Spain on a whim. My saving grace is an ability to make quick decisions. As I arrived at the airport, the terminal was packed to the gills due to flight delays by the unexpected thunderstorm. It seemingly took some time to recover from the delay so I sat on a bench adjoining the departure entrance to keep abreast of the most updated flight information. While I was waiting for my flight, I was worried about the bouquet, which was a gift for my friend. If it took too long time, some of them might wither. I hoped that a friend of mine would be mesmerized by the flower, but I can't complain because I should have been expected the situation like this wittingly.