day 1
*written in O'hare int'l airport, submitted on a hill with wifi*
First flight from San Diego to Chicago had its interests. I miss my M quite and chatted with him on the phone right before boarding. Apparently there is a ordinance in San Diego stating that no plane can land or take off after 11:30 EXACTLY. So it was a race against the clock to board everyone with the threat of not taking off at all. We had a whopping 6 minutes to spare at takeoff. I attempted a nap but was fortunate enough to have been seated between the ONLY crying baby and a whiny dog (under the seat).
We passed near a nifty thunderstorm, well, more like a group of clouds with strobe-like lightning. Looked almost like a bombing explosion and was coupled with a total of 7 shooting stars (yes Milo, i dedicated them to you =P)
I know i need mass amounts of caffiene streaming through my veins to make it through today but the thought of consuming anything right now is just nauseating.
I think its time for ipod tunage in a valient attempt at drowning my sleepless sorrows
First flight from San Diego to Chicago had its interests. I miss my M quite and chatted with him on the phone right before boarding. Apparently there is a ordinance in San Diego stating that no plane can land or take off after 11:30 EXACTLY. So it was a race against the clock to board everyone with the threat of not taking off at all. We had a whopping 6 minutes to spare at takeoff. I attempted a nap but was fortunate enough to have been seated between the ONLY crying baby and a whiny dog (under the seat).
We passed near a nifty thunderstorm, well, more like a group of clouds with strobe-like lightning. Looked almost like a bombing explosion and was coupled with a total of 7 shooting stars (yes Milo, i dedicated them to you =P)
I know i need mass amounts of caffiene streaming through my veins to make it through today but the thought of consuming anything right now is just nauseating.
I think its time for ipod tunage in a valient attempt at drowning my sleepless sorrows