We dropped off the rental car and discovered as we checked in that Chicago was making our lives miserable again by not allowing anyone in the airspace for an undetermined amount of time. They wouldn't assign us seats as they had overbooked, so we headed to the bar for a couple of microbrews to soothe the ruffled feathers. After an hour's delay, they began loading the plane. We still hadn't been assigned seats but they insisted we would have a seat on the plane. Eventually we got on the plane, sitting rows apart.
Delta loves to fly and it shows.
Things went smoothly from there and we eventually got home to two very grateful cats in search of dinner. I got online and e-mailed all concerned parties that we had finally made it home and then crawled into bed. That's about all there is fit enough to print.