24 hours is a long time

So, I’m home. It’s good to be back. Flying was a pain, especially towards the end, when I had a horrible headache due to the changes in pressure that my body didn’t keep up with. On the bright side, I learned some interesting things today. For example, Detroit International Airport doesn’t have a gate number thirteen. I also met a really cool lady on the flight from France to Detroit, which was sweet since it made the flight less boring.

Detroit was slightly disappointing. My flight was delayed an hour, which sucked. I also saw some retarded parents who painted the toenails of their three or four year old daughter. I just don’t get what the point of doing that is. On my second flight, I had the good fortune of sitting who were talking about current events. They were too loud and stupid, and preventing my sleep. Oh well, at least their conversation was amusing.