Woke at Abel's apartment at 5:15 am, and he drove me (at a million miles per hour) to the airport. We waited in line for two hours, and said good bye.
Photo: Abel and his brother
I hopped on airplane and off I went. Flew over Gander, Newfoundland and Halifax Nova Scotia on the way there. They are the most deserted places I've ever seen. Watched Monkeybone on the airplane. Couldn't decide if it was good or bad. Probably bad.
Photo: Greater Metropolitan Gander, Newfoundland
Arrived in Newark, and took pictures of the New York skyline (about as close as I care to get) and the Status of Liberty (wish I was closer). Waited in the most annoying departure gate ever created by the hand of man. The people on the intercom *NEVER SHUT UP* for more than ten seconds. I timed them.
Photo: Homecoming
Finally my flight left for Nashville. Arrived at the airport, and my parents picked me up in a stupor. Vaguely remember arriving home, and fainting into my bed.
