The last day of the trip… and I don’t really feel like going through every detail since the trip is long over and I’m just filling the square of having blogged the last day. There are so many things I ought to talk about… Lincoln Road, our Breakfast for lunch. The 4am tazer episode in the hall of our crap hotel. Our drive to find a gas station near the airport. Our hour wait on the tarmac because of a broke plane in Atlanta. Starting a new book: Twilight. Having 7 minutes to get from B4 in Atlanta to A5, but thinking I had to go to A29, yet still made the flight… and my luggage did too… and my 57 year old mother beat me to the gate… and almost passing out from a heart attack running so fast… and jumping over small children with my roller bag… and plowing through everybody standing on the down escalator… I almost want to make a short film.
Wonderful trip… picked up by Alyssa at the Airport with Ruby who was very excited to see me. Mom and I finished our last meal at midnight from Taco Bell… so the vacation started and ended with fast food. Sigh. Back to the real world.
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