30 Day Writing Challenge: Day 12

Day 12: 30 Day Writing Challenge

Daily Prompt: Bullet your whole day 

Tuesday, December 23, 2014 

• Sleep like crap, fear that my alarm won’t go off to wake me up for my plane 
• Wake up at 4:15am 
• Freeze butt off when get out of bed, because it is 55 degrees in the house 
• Change, finish packing
• Lock doors
• Leave house
• Drive to airport
• Park in the garage (BAD CHOICE)
• Not enough time to go park in the lot
• Walk through the airport to security
• Stand in line at security 
• Realize I forgot my iPod in my car (SUCKS)
• Go through the security line and keep hearing the lady behind me having an anxiety attack because she has never flown on an airplane before and makes comments like such: “I’m about to shit in my pants. I’m so f**king nervous.” 
• The military guy in front of her keeps saying, “It’s the safest way to travel….It’s only my third time flying. I like the ground, but the air is really safe. 
• Make it through finally and get to gate, where I realize that: 
• “Shit in my pants” lady is on my plane, well, shit. 
• Hope she doesn’t sit next to me…I can’t deal with an anxiety attack, without an iPod, at 6:00am, and the thoughts of how much money I am going to pay for my bad choice of parking in the garage. 
• Great start to the day, people 
• Sitting in airport…waiting 
• Boarded plane
• Mechanical problems with plane
• Still sitting in a plane
• Delayed
• In the air
• Asleep
• Making funny faces at the adorable 5 month old baby girl next to me
• Sleeping
• Funny faces
• Landed
• Checked departure board, found out that my connecting flight was one gate over from my arrival flight. Never happened in Atlanta. I typically have to haul ass across the airport on the trams, the moving sidewalks and my own two feet. Thanks parents! 
• Sitting at the gate, sending e-mails and typing this blog 
• Bathroom
• Reading Travel Blogs
• Listening to The Nutcracker 
• Board Plane
• Fly home
• Get picked up by mom
• Go explore my parents new home…my childhood home is no longer
• Go on walk?
• Play games?
• I don’t remember the rest of my day eek. I am writing this now a day later…that makes me a bad blogger. Uh-oh!