Exhaustion. Not usually the first thing you think of when thinking about traveling, but it's inevitable. Those first few hours, waking up at 4 in the morning even though our flight didn't leave until 4 in the afternon, was exciting. So exciting that I couldn't even sleep, no matter how hard I tried, even on that 9 hour flight from H-town to Paris. Through out those life draining hours in the air, I got to watch a few movies, read some of my book, and watch my friend sleep beside me. Just kidding, that's creepy, and my first and last name don't happen to be Edward Cullen.
First day was weird!
It felt like I was in an old show where days are mashed together and you never know what day it is. For example: On the plane it would be dark out for hours and then be bright and sunny for 2 or 3 hours and then go back again. If you had asked me if it was Monday or Tuesday I would've said that we took off on Monday, but it seemed to be Tuesday now... Or was it still Monday because of the time difference?
Ay ay ay ay (canta y no llores?).
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yjJDv1IeF8I
Nope more like Ay ay ay ay my freaking head is going to explode on this plane.
As you can probably tell I was in do-do land the first day, but have no worries it get's better.
We saw this the second day, awesome, right?
First day was weird!
It felt like I was in an old show where days are mashed together and you never know what day it is. For example: On the plane it would be dark out for hours and then be bright and sunny for 2 or 3 hours and then go back again. If you had asked me if it was Monday or Tuesday I would've said that we took off on Monday, but it seemed to be Tuesday now... Or was it still Monday because of the time difference?
Ay ay ay ay (canta y no llores?).
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yjJDv1IeF8I
Nope more like Ay ay ay ay my freaking head is going to explode on this plane.
As you can probably tell I was in do-do land the first day, but have no worries it get's better.
We saw this the second day, awesome, right?
