If you follow Twitter or are a IRL (In Real Life) friend, you know I took a trip the last part of February. A trip that had been 100+ days in the making. Which is why I was beyond excited when the day finally came for me to get the heck out of Dodge and see one very special guy.
The sun came up during my flight. Yes, during. Talk about spectacular. I guess this is what happens when you have a 6AM flight? …and for the record…I hate early mornings, but didn’t mind flying out of Oklahoma on the first flight available.
I took full use of the wifi we had on the plane. I mostly just read Twitter and Facebook and chatted with friends back in Oklahoma. Confused more people than I ever thought possible because I kept getting messages and emails asking me if I missed my flight — instead I responded with, I’m in flight now. Made my day.
Loved. Loved. Loved getting to see the sun come up over the clouds. Turbulence was non-existent during both my flights which made the trip in that much more bearable (flying wise).
Almost to Philadelphia. It just seemed like my flight was taking forever at this point. Puddle jumping airports definitely wasn’t all it was cracked up to be and quite honestly I think I’ll be taking a direct flight next time.
Of course I was bound to get bored from a 2 hour long flight, so I snapped more pictures of myself, talked to my Momma some more over the wifi waves, chatted with friends back home and got a lovely message from my cousin telling me not to do anything he wouldn’t do…. I wonder about my family sometimes. :: shakes head ::
…and this is where I started to get antsy….waiting for the plane to descend… Because 30 minutes from this shot I got to see one amazing guy.
….stay tuned….
