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Marc and I have been back from Florida for a few days now. Wow I HATE travelling on planes. It's horrible. First of all, our flight to Houston was delayed because of tornadoes in the area, so we would have missed our connecting flight to Seattle if that hadn't been delayed too. The flight to Houston was terrible because of the weather causing turbulence and it lasted about an extra 45 minutes while we circled the city in a thunderstorm until it was safe enough to land. We could see the lightning from the window. It was beautiful but terrifying. When we were finally lowering, the turbulence was SO bad that I was hysterical and burying my face in Marc's chest. When we got to Seattle, we discovered that the airline had lost Marc's luggage. They couldn't even locate where it was. They called him hours later to inform him that it was in Norfolk, Virginia somehow. We didn't even fly through Virginia. Anyway, he has his luggage back. We were supposed to land in Seattle around 1am and then spend the night at the motel where we parked the car and prepaid for the room, but we didn't get in until after 3:30 and didn't even get to the motel until over an hour after that because of the deal with the bags. We would have had to wake up early for checkout and we were so tired and frustrated that we just wanted to go home already. So we got in the car and drove straight home to avoid a lineup at the border and we arrived at about 7:30am. We drove so fast cuz we just wanted to get home already. We had had enough.
Anyway, school again in a few days. . .
Anyway, school again in a few days. . .