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Typed on WORD in flight to Denver
I absolutely hate getting up in the middle of the night. I also hate the 6AM flight that makes you have to get up at 2:30. Airport security lines are just ridiculous. You never know if you will be the one to get stuck in the unbelievably long one. There was a lot of overcast this morning and I didn’t get a very good view of the river. Sad, I already miss it, it’s my river. I would have written earlier, but I couldn’t get on myspace when I was on the internet at the airport. I am totally rambling, I’m so tired. I went to bed at 8, but only got about an hour and a half of actual sleep. Yay insomnia. I feel kind of awake now, but my typing is terrible, an obvious sign that all of my brain is not functioning as well as normal. I really don’t like flying, it’s such a hassle, and I am really annoyed with the lack of lotion. Grr, I could really use some now, my hands are drying out mighty fast in this plane. It’s really boring out the window, just a white sheet of clouds. I lost interest in the view after Mt. Hood disappeared. The pilot must have had a great view of the sunrise, the rest of us didn’t, we flew directly east so no one else could really see anything except the coloring reflected off the wings. OK, enough of my useless information, I’m done.
I absolutely hate getting up in the middle of the night. I also hate the 6AM flight that makes you have to get up at 2:30. Airport security lines are just ridiculous. You never know if you will be the one to get stuck in the unbelievably long one. There was a lot of overcast this morning and I didn’t get a very good view of the river. Sad, I already miss it, it’s my river. I would have written earlier, but I couldn’t get on myspace when I was on the internet at the airport. I am totally rambling, I’m so tired. I went to bed at 8, but only got about an hour and a half of actual sleep. Yay insomnia. I feel kind of awake now, but my typing is terrible, an obvious sign that all of my brain is not functioning as well as normal. I really don’t like flying, it’s such a hassle, and I am really annoyed with the lack of lotion. Grr, I could really use some now, my hands are drying out mighty fast in this plane. It’s really boring out the window, just a white sheet of clouds. I lost interest in the view after Mt. Hood disappeared. The pilot must have had a great view of the sunrise, the rest of us didn’t, we flew directly east so no one else could really see anything except the coloring reflected off the wings. OK, enough of my useless information, I’m done.