Michelle and I arrived at O'Hare Airport a couple hours ago* from SFO and even though we haven't technically left the country yet, I've been full of glee just being on an airplane. I love being up in the air, passing over Lake Tahoe, and seeing landscapes that I should have paid more attention to in geography class. I think my salt's slowly dissolving in the mist of the clouds our plane is passing through! Even turbulence induces laughter instead of anxiety because it reminds me of Key & Peele. Flight is one of mankind's greatest achievements (shout-out to the Wright Brothers!). I'm just so blown away by the luxury of this plane. We get our own TVs that are bougie AF. They've got touch screens with new movies, Bejeweled 2, and live location updates. Not only that, the flight attendants keep passing out glasses of juice and ginger ale like candy on Halloween. I hope I never get sick of flying! I'll be watching Deadpool while my eyes wander to Pride & Prejudice & Zombies playing on the screen of the girl in front of me instead of sleeping like I should, but I'm just so psyched for England.
*This blog post was written as a note on my iPhone at around 1 in the morning. Just got stable wi-fi here in Brighton!*