I made it home, believe it or not. After, on Thursday, having our flight from Heathrow delayed from 11am to 3:30pm, having our other flight from Iceland delayed for two hours because of that delay. At the Iceland airport, three late flights had come in at the same time and the airport must have not been expecting more flights. It was pretty much closed down, except for a little cafeteria style place that made up a ton of fries and ham sandwiches and then left. However, it did have more space displaying beer than food. Our flight left, I fell asleep, woke up, read(currently reading The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo), fell asleep again, woke up and finally we landed, got through customs, got our luggage, and drove back in our van Grammie and Grampie brought to the airport. By the time we got to their house, it was around 12:30am, and I just kind of collapsed and got back up in the morning.
Getting home was nice in the afternoon. I managed to unpack in about 20 minutes, using the lovely system of piles... clean clothes, dirty clothes, and everything else. I spent about an hour cleaning my room and writing down ways to make it better. A while ago, I seem to have had a desire to make everything in my room dreadfully tacky, and now's the time to help it recover from that. I may as well organize a bit while I'm at it and get rid of some crap I don't need*coughcoughTWILIGHT*. I'm trying to figure out what I have that I don't want and could sell on ebay, and hopefully my Twilight books fall into that category. I paid a lot for those in this stupid brainwashing culture.
I spent yesterday evening hanging out with Katie. 'Twas fun. We'll probably make some videos soon, so look for links.
Love,
-J-
I'm rearranging my room as well- have been for the last two days. Makes' it a little hard to sleep. I know what you mean about the tacky stuff, it can get overwhelming without you noticing. :P
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