I am sitting in the dark in a strange kitchen at 7:25am. I did managed to actually sleep in until almost 7. But when you think about that, it's really 4am PST so I got up at the same damn time I would at home. Sigh.
Yesterday was a long long day. I got up at 12:30am CST, headed to the airport at 2:30am, and was at my gate by 3. It was dead at security EXCEPT for the 1000+ military people. Surrounded by sheep. A sea of bald headed order taking mindless clones. I would say that coach on my flight from STL to Chicago was 50% military. It was crazy. I luckily was up in front. Even though it was a short flight, it was still nice being up in the front away from everybody. I sat and read.
Got to Chicago at 6:30, hung out in the club until 7:45, went to my gate, boarded at 8:15. I almost had an issue with my bag. This was one of those stupid RJ planes and I had to really shove my bag in there. It was close as wether the door would close. Got to DTW and B picked me up. We then went to her mother's house to say hello, then went to her grandparent's house where we are staying. We pretty much hung out here for the rest of the day. Her dad and his wife came over for dinner which her grandpa and I split. We had boston market. I made queso de muerto in the evening for everyone while B helped her grandmother wrap presents.
Went to bed around 11:30. Full day of socializing. I don't believe we have anything on the table for today. I do need to get some work done tomorrow, but today everyone can kiss my ass.
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