Sep 08, 2007 12:46
I am sitting on a leather black chair, that is attached to a row of many other similar black chairs, adjacent to many rows of these same black leather chairs. To my left is a large window that spans from floor to ceiling throughout the whole room.
People around me are either bored or sleeping.
Yes I am there.
The airport.
I am in Lima, Peru. I had a connection here from Cuzco, en route to San Jose, Costa Rica. At 10am I rushed through immigration lines, airport tax lines ($35!! buu), and security lines, only to find out that my flight was delayed. So delayed that it is now 3pm and I am still here and they still dont know when the plane will arrive.
So I wait.
I am sick, stinky, and alone.
But I am happy as usual :)