The Flight

So i'm in the airport. I ended up not going to bed and just took an hour nap on Mike's bed (thanks mike!) then got up and sang some Rent (don't hate, appreciate). Got all my packing done thanks to my trusty sidekick McBride. Probably would still be packing if it weren't for him. 

So i'm in the airport and had to leave my house to get to my sister's bf's place in freehold. Had to leave at 4:30 a.m. to get there by 5, to have her drive me to the airport by 6 (flight is at 8:05). Fun! (NOT!) anyway, i got all sorts of little tips from my sister's bf who is from the UK and did some reading so I'm not a complete fish out of water while in england.

I just converted some US cash to pounds. All in all, not bad. $1.44 per pound...better than i expected. So now i've got some funky currency and then realize that i'm hungry and have to pay in USD. fantastic. so i get me a coffee and a bacon, egg, & cheese sangwich but i have to charge it. brilliant me. anyay, i best be off to the boarding area. later!