Fianally
I hate flying in the morning because the your day is shot. I don’t even fell like it was a real day because I spent the whole time traveling. Ugh! I felt so weird on my flight. My brain felt like it turned into some kind of gas and went swirling about in my head. I I felt so dizzy and discombobulated (i like that word) I felt sleepy yet couldn’t sleep so i tried to read but I couldn’t get that far before I had to take a break again. My mind wondered and i was thinking some crazy thoughts. SO CRAZY! If only I could mention them here. The man sitting next to me was very rotund and had the half moon hair with SUPER SWAETY EARS! it was so disgusting. I just wanted to get home ASAP!! After 5 hours of flying I finally made it to JFK. I’m glad to be back in New York. 3 day work week!