Well, the flight from Budapest was turbulent. I'm exhausted from not going to bed last night due to my frenzied last-minute packing, but it all went well, I suppose. As well as it possibly could, at least, considering I ran out of time to thoroughly clean the apartment and I had to throw away a bunch of stuff that wouldn't fit in two suitcases...but hey, who needs socks, anyways?
I'm sitting in Amsterdam, mentally preparing for the 2 hour wait ahead of me, which will be followed by a super long flight- maybe around 8 hours? I don't remember. I really hope I get some sleep...and I don't really know what to do for the next two hours because the waiting area is super crazily crowded already and although I'm really hungry, I don't want to risk losing my seat to go get some food, because I'm too exhausted to stand until it's time to board.
I should be in the US around 2 or 3 Eastern time, and then my dad is taking me to Taco Bell on the way home (which is another two hours, by the way).
I can't wait to get into a bed.
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