brisbane to auckland.
auckland to LA.
LA to vegas.
vegas to atlanta.
atlanta to my town and then back to atlanta (by car).
atlanta to DC.
i live in the air, surrounded by pressurized plastic and artifically friendly uniforms. ugh.
casualties: sleeping bag lost in transit (claim submitted), ice cream stain on my shirt, complete lack of awareness of body rhythm.
benefits: saw 6 movies, read a lot, saw a really hot girl in an airport.
i’m ready to land.
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