And the journey home begins…
I am currently high above the clouds in a plane on my way
home for Thanksgiving. Flying is by far not one of my favorite things to do. I
guess I’m just not completely comfortable dangling up so high in the sky. Being
in a plane is also a situation in where I have zero control over everything
which I don’t typically handle super well. Anyways here I am and the ride will
definitely be worth it when I step off the plane and see my amazing boyfriend
that I haven’t seen in four months.
So far my flight has been quite interesting. I arrived at
the airport with plenty of time to get through security. And thank goodness I
came early because there was a lady in front of me in line that decided while
getting dressed this morning that it would be a super idea to wear as much
metal to the airport as possible. Seriously people…come on. You’re going to the
airport. A pair of sweatpants, sneakers, and a sweatshirt wasn't good enough?
If everyone in line had the capability to lazar people with their eyes that
lady would be boarding the plane as a cup of ashes. Ok. Maybe that is
harsh. But it is so true.
Anyways, I am
currently sitting next to a lady with a baby Chihuahua on the plane. I didn’t
know that was allowed. Maybe next time I’ll take my pet fish to keep me
company. On my other side is a little girl who is quite the coloring champ.
Maybe next time I fly I should bring a box of crayons. I’d ask her to share but
she seems pretty intense. I am also sitting next to an Asian couple who feel
the need to make comments on everyone’s clothing choices. I still pity the poor guy who walked down the
aisle and got the comment “1992 called….they want their outfit back”. I don’t even
want to know what they were thinking about my clothing choices.
Here’s hoping the rest of this flight is nice and smooth. I
can’t wait to land in beautiful sunny Atlanta!!!
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