We’re going to Arizona in a week and a half and I’m so pumped to ditch these snow boots for some flip flops. I’ve checked the weather and it should be about a perfect 70-75 degrees.
My only hope is that this time we don’t sit next to someone on the airpane that throws up because of turbulence. That, and that Dan doesn’t get caught with a soda bomb while going through security again. Pretty ironic because the sprite bomb he forgot to take out of his backpack was actually given to him on the flight before. Needless to say, security was pretty pissed he’d even attempt to smuggle a soda bomb onto a plan. You can never be to careful with them. I mean, think of all the damage that could be done if he shook up that soda can first and then sprayed in it the pilots eyes. Though, to get to the pilot we’d have to pass first class and you know we can’t get past that curtain of steel they shut to keep all them coach passengers out. Cause obviously us coachers all have some kind of disease and passing by them to use their first class bathroom would infect them all. #poorpeopleproblems
Still I’m really excited and I promise to take lots of pictures of
myself us. I’m pretty sure I’ll have tons to blog about when I come back.
oh yeah…If I don’t come back with a tan, I’m not coming back.