Home, home again. I like to be here, when I can.
After getting about 3 hours of sleep two nights ago, at the most, I slept for a total of thirteen hours last night. I think that's a new record.
Yesterday morning Danielle's dad, Mike, drove her and me to San Francisco International Airport where I was to catch a 6:00am (PST) flight. Since San Fran is 2 and a half hours from Danielle's house, we had to leave at 2:00am. I slept for maybe an hour in the car, and maybe another two hours on the plane. Oh, and I didn't eat on the plane at all, so when I landed in Boston at 4:30, I hadn't eaten for over 13 hours. I ate 90 minutes after that. For the record, I don't like missing meals.
I'll update my LJ with a bunch of pics later this week. Maybe today. Until then, I'd like to say HI!
Yesterday morning Danielle's dad, Mike, drove her and me to San Francisco International Airport where I was to catch a 6:00am (PST) flight. Since San Fran is 2 and a half hours from Danielle's house, we had to leave at 2:00am. I slept for maybe an hour in the car, and maybe another two hours on the plane. Oh, and I didn't eat on the plane at all, so when I landed in Boston at 4:30, I hadn't eaten for over 13 hours. I ate 90 minutes after that. For the record, I don't like missing meals.
I'll update my LJ with a bunch of pics later this week. Maybe today. Until then, I'd like to say HI!