Mmhm so I'm tired. I stayed up for the entire flight from Philly to here so that was oodles of fun. I watched two episodes of Flight of the Conchords and The Blind Side for free on those snazzy mini TVs. Yes, my suspicion about Marcia is correct in that she has posted.
I just woke up from a something-hour nap so I feel bleary-eyed if that were an emotion since it pretty much is an emotion. There is a protest going outside with a dude on a truck banging drums.
When we first got off the airport, the first thing we did was follow everyone else to border protection. Now, to get there, we had to take an escalator. But not any old escalator, these bad boys leveled out and were like uphill moving walkways. My aunt nearly fell over when it first leveled out. After customs and all those shenanigans, we went up to get on a train. So, we take another awesome escalator. Except this one is in a huge plastic tube, and as we're ascending I see that there are a series of tubes connecting the levels in a vision that can only be described as what-the-fuck-am-I-in-the-future. And at the bottom floor were standard massive potted plants with glowing fluorescent pots in pink and green and maybe even blue.
And the airport shuttles, which were like metro buses, were much more slick than any sort of train slash metro slash railway car I had ever seen in real life. It may have rivaled those cool silver Japanese ones. Except it was white and yellow.
Okay so I'm still tired. But whatever. Checking omona, hopefully world won't explode while I'm gone.
AND WHOA THAT DETECTING THING FOR YOUR LOCATION WORKS. SWEET.