new orleans international airport.
sitting in the terminal, D-1, on the floor with my computer plugged in. our flight got delayed 2 hours.
woke up this morning. wandering around the house. i packed the last of my belongings and repeatedly weighed my bags because the restrictions are ridiculous. 33 pounds for an entire month. really?
i left my car keys on my desk. i half-way made up my bed. it's weird that i won't be back for a month. i shoved the dirty clothes in my closet.
chelsey and her sister picked me up from the house at 11 a.m. sharp. drove to new orleans. my first time at the airport here. once we made it through security, i realized that there was no place to eat and no where for me to smoke. which, i feel, will be a problem the entire trip. we found an $8 salad and then i left our terminal, sucked down two cigarettes, and went back through security.
now, chelsey, bridget, and i (my group and roommates for the duration) are sitting on the floor waiting for the plane.
once i reach, i think, new jersey airport, i will pop my dramamine, and pray for sleep while i fly over the water.
i almost brought survivor by chuck palahniuk (a story about a plane crash) as my air travel reading material - instead i brought naked by david sedaris.
i don't think i brought enough stuff.
now, i'm going to lay on the floor and wait for my flight.
update soon to come once i arrive in ireland.
woke up this morning. wandering around the house. i packed the last of my belongings and repeatedly weighed my bags because the restrictions are ridiculous. 33 pounds for an entire month. really?
i left my car keys on my desk. i half-way made up my bed. it's weird that i won't be back for a month. i shoved the dirty clothes in my closet.
chelsey and her sister picked me up from the house at 11 a.m. sharp. drove to new orleans. my first time at the airport here. once we made it through security, i realized that there was no place to eat and no where for me to smoke. which, i feel, will be a problem the entire trip. we found an $8 salad and then i left our terminal, sucked down two cigarettes, and went back through security.
now, chelsey, bridget, and i (my group and roommates for the duration) are sitting on the floor waiting for the plane.
once i reach, i think, new jersey airport, i will pop my dramamine, and pray for sleep while i fly over the water.
i almost brought survivor by chuck palahniuk (a story about a plane crash) as my air travel reading material - instead i brought naked by david sedaris.
i don't think i brought enough stuff.
now, i'm going to lay on the floor and wait for my flight.
update soon to come once i arrive in ireland.