And of course on day one I oversleep. I fucking hat time changes like this. Throws me off so bad on the first day.
Yesterday was 14 hours of travel. First flight not bad. Had an upgrade and got to relax. Although the guy next to me was a real pain in the ass. The in flight entertainment thing wasn't working and he was being annoying about it making them reboot it every five minutes. He was a dumbass. Had a 2.5 hour layover in Dallas, and unfortunately was 18th on the upgrade list for my flight to Newark. I was stuk in coach, next to a baby. However, that baby behaved better than many an adult I have seen. Kudos to her and her parents. Landed, car arrived, got to the hotel around 7EST. Unpacked, went to Walmart, grabbed a salad, ironed, and passed out around 11.
Day one about to begin. Deciding if I am going to walk, or take a cab.
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