I (Jessica) HATE flying. Especially if my flight is 14 hours. I will never travel again. Until tomorrow, anyway.
Yesterday, my flight left South Korea at 6 pm and we landed in Atlanta at 6:45 pm same day. I got super sick though and am kind of glad that our flight got delayed so that I could recoup a little.
We were scheduled to leave Atlanta at 9:00, but didn't leave until 12:15 (ish. i was tired and sick and don't really know). Thank goodness that was only a 2 hour flight.
Tomorrow, I have to leave the house at 5 am for flight to Miami and then have another flight to Aruba like 8 hours later.
Lucky me. (sarcasm on the flying, for real on the aruba part)
Right now, I just want to be home.
But my mom promised that to help me with jet lag, she'll let me sleep on the beach and she'll just turn me over every 1/2 hour like a rotisserie chicken. Yes.
I just want to lie on the beach and eat hot dogs. That's all I've ever wanted.
(For those of you who just missed it, I just quoted The Office. I really don't think I want to just eat hot dogs on the beach.)
P.S. I know that these pictures have nothing to do with this post, but I just like to show off