I ARN'T DED
Monday, April 11th, 2011 07:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tsaikoAlthough I kind of wish I was. For some unknown reason, none of the stores in Terminal A out of Reagan had Dramamine. I tend to get airsick on longer flights. I wasn't thrilled, but figured I could pick some up in Denver during the layover. Not only did Denver not have any Dramamine either, but I could not find any bottle soda for sale to settle my stomach. I'm lucky I didn't throw up during that last flight.
Fuck you, Denver International Airport. Fuck you.
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miome is finding us a place to go for dinner. It's only 4:30 here but my body believes it's 7:30. Stupid time zones. Jet lag is going to bite.
At least I get to see my Dad tomorrow and then convention.
Fuck you, Denver International Airport. Fuck you.
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miome is finding us a place to go for dinner. It's only 4:30 here but my body believes it's 7:30. Stupid time zones. Jet lag is going to bite.At least I get to see my Dad tomorrow and then convention.
