Well, yesterday’s post looked at the ideal flight—coloring books, writing, contemplating the view in relative contentment. Reality is a little more harsh. My brother complained the entire way, the little girl behind me kicked my seat for an hour and a half, and I slammed my chocolate milk, leading to plane sickness on descent.
On the plus side, there was a rainbow outside, and it was really, really cool to see it from the air. My sister let me nap with her unicorn Pillow Pet, and I brought my Fullmetal Alchemist action figures to pass the time.
So I guess it wasn’t terrible, all in all. My grandparents prepared a huge meal for us, and my aunt and uncle are here, too. It’ll be nice to spend a week with everybody before school starts again in August (>.<).
Heaven forbid I spend all vacation blogging, so I’ll keep things short this week. Hopefully next Sunday’s return flight home will be smoother.