We boarded the airplane at 11:00pm on January 4. We were on the plane for 15 hours. When we arrived, it was 10am on January 6. However, at home it was 4pm on January 5. My head can’t really comprehend it all. Where did the time day go?
It was cold and dark on the plane. I wore my stocking cap, coat and gloves. I didn’t sleep much. My mom always said ,”If you can’t sleep, just close your eyes, breathe slowly and relax. That is almost like sleep.”
Rob always sits on the aisle. I sit in the middle and a stranger sits in the window seat. She coughed the whole way. I have a scratchy throat and runny nose. I am not sure if it was my row mate, lack of sleep, getting cold or combination of all three.
One funny story: There was water all over the floor. My socks got wet and my backpack was soaked. I was thinking that the person behind me had spilled a drink. It was a nightmare. I called the flight attendant to help me. She asked if I had a water bottle that was leaking. Oops!! THE NIGHTMARE WAS ME!!
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