At the airport in Portland... it is dead. No joke. I basically walked through everything, I barely had to pause. Longest line (by far)? Starbucks. Go freaking figure, I just want my stupid Chai Tea! (Not worth the line.)
Left (the sweet and awesome and omg, she put up with me. :))
openice at security and then proceeded to be a nerd in the line. The lady behind me was really nice though, and the security guy was suprisingly chipper for the Wednesday before Thanksgiiving? Now I am zoning out, trying to get caught up on things and avoiding reality.
Boo reality, why you got to ruin my bubble of happy?
(JENNA, COME BACK?)