Hey guys! I know it's been a while, but I'm going to blog our journey to North Carolina. We didn't take many pictures, so I'll just have to describe everything.
Of course, we got up early in the morning to head to the airport. (We had McDonald's for breakfast.) And when we get there, we don't even have a real chance to have a formal good-bye. All we had time for was the restrooms. By this point, I'm terrified of forgetting something going through security. (Foreshadow!)
We all take our shoes off (thankfully Dad was reminding me about that about 5 thousand times, so I remembered) get our electronics out, step through the think, and we think everything is going okay. Did we forget anything? Check our schedule again!
We forgot to take out our liquids. The guy who was checking all the baggage had to talk to Clay and I was so embarrassed.
When we get to the subway thing that will take us to our terminal, my stomach starts hurting because of all the anxiety. (I only got 4 hours of sleep.) Wyatt leads us to the gate (29 i think) and we wait, and wait, and wait, and wait. And finally we get to board.
I was kind of surprised at the way it looked inside, I thought it was going to be wider, but no, it's like, on 6 feet across, if we're lucky. Clay sat next to the window, me in the middle and Wyatt in the aisle.
Now, when we back out, my stomach has a horrible throb, I'm ready to go in tears and there is no turning back! Wyatt tried to comfort me (he is good!) and when we take off, I'm not crying, but I feel really nauseous.
I'm happy to say, that it wasn't all the bad. Even turbulance doesn't scare me. The only things I didn't like was, was when you felt weightless, and then you feel like your 1000 pounds.
When we landed, my stomach had no pain and I was ready to really start my adventure. I fell asleep in the car, so I don't really know how long it took to get to her home.
And I figured out my grandma's home was an RV. That night we had brownies, salad, and lasaunge. In that order! We fell asleep at about 1:00 am Eastern time.
Okay, that's it for the first day! Thanks Rach for the diary, that way I can always rememeber my first airplane ride! I'm looking forward to writing more later!
-Annie