Second journal entry on my way to Bolivia!
Flight #2 San Fran -> Miami
Even though this flight is longer than the San Fran flight -so far it's been way better! In flight movie and a whole thing of juice to myself! Living life large, people :)
The layover in San Fran was just enough time to find my gate -I asked for directions four times. Grabbed lunch and also used the restroom. I had been holding it the whole flight and sister was gonna blow, let me tell ya. Also got to text updates to family and the boy. I love technology!
Right now I'm sitting between two men. Pretty darn sure the one of my left is reading a porno magazine -I only saw the cover and have been trying to avert mine eyes. The guy on my right was only awake long enough to spill his drink.
I miss people. I miss sharing this with someone. Traveling by yourself isn't the best. I miss the fun of my Haiti teammates. It makes me want to travel with everyone I love someday.
Since I thanked people in the last entry, I'd like to take the time to acknowledge the less than satisfactory people/things:
My stupid travel pillow: You were expensive and the only reason I bought you was because you could clip onto my backpack. That clip broke before I even left SeaTac. Grrr.
The person currently sitting behind me: Are you tap dancing on my chair??
And lastly, Airplane air: You are dry and stale and I do not like you.
Ok, I have to leave on a positive note: Bellingham sunsets are only rivaled by ones seen IN THE AIR. So beautiful!
Errrr...negative thing: The "men's magazine" reader is drunk.
Must end on positive note...uhhh...he's a happy drunk?
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