I hate journaling, but I am using it for a couple reasons. #1- My Mom is making me. (Funny how I am a 24 year old woman, traveling to another country for a year, but still afraid of upsetting my Mom.) #2- I want to keep everyone up to date on what I am doing. #3- As a mediation.
Right now I am using this journal as a stress release. So, we get to the airport, no issues. Get INTO the airport, that is when it starts. Wait in line for 45 minutes. One bag is too heavy. $25 charge. Guess the guy didn't think I was very cute. Security. No issues. Just a REALLY heavy bag on my shoulder. -sidenote- You know those annoying people trying to push the one carry on, one personal item to a new limit? That is Paige tonight. I've got the wheely suitcase. The "laptop case" A.K.A. another suitcase. The pillow. The cowboy hat. What a shmuck. Oh yeah, and apparently I am going country in Haiti.
Now, finally I am at my gate when I learn, great it changed. New line. Re check in. Finally sitting. Auntie Penny calls, so that makes me happier, and cry at the same time. I don't like the idea of people crying because of me. I am going to miss everyone, and know I would be sad if they weren't sad, but still. It bothers me.
All of you back home- STOP CRYING. I love and miss you, but no more tears! Big girls don't cry.
Well, we are starting to board. Got to peace out. Hopefully I'll be able to keep up on this thing!