First thing's first. Flying stresses me out. Usually to varying degrees, but especially when I don't know what's going on. I'm sitting here in the bar at Newark because the food court was too noisy, and I'm just starting to calm down a bit. My flight is for 9:15pm EST tonight, but I had to get here at 2:30 today. Which of course means that the guys at the Virgin Atlantic desk would not actually be a the desk till 5. And I learned that connecting to the wireless network here means spending $8 as well. As if I haven't spent enough money in the last few days getting ready for this trip...wonder if I'll have any left by the time I get there. They haven't started charging yet for security I guess, so there's one thing. I just get to choose between being violated physically or visually. Fun times.
So here I am waiting to even be able to check my bags, and they'll probably charge me an arm and a leg to check both of them. Travel days are the worst. Future entries should be much happier...
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