Right now, I'm sitting at this small airport (Phx-Mesa) all by my lonesome in an entire row of chairs, waiting anxiously for the plane that's gonna take me to one of the prettiest places I've ever been to, and my favorite place on Earth. There are a lot of people here, though (I think the stewardess said 101 passengers altogether?) and there's so much commotion going on right now, people surrounding me from old-timers, to newborn babies. This is a small airport, and a small flight, which actually isn't such a bad thing. I attempted at posting bulletins and other various awesome things to let everyone know I'm here right now (even though odds are they wouldn't care) but the internet here does not like me at all, haha. I'm surprised that blogspot's even working. Right now, there's a handful of people getting off of a flight, so I'm sure we'll be getting on anytime now. I absolutely love airports, and I love flying in general. This would have to be my third or fourth flight by myself, except this time I'm old enough to actually not have an escort (thank heavens!). My grandma is gonna pick me up once I get there, though, which I'm excited about because I haven't seen her in a little while. :)
I'm trying to think of anything else I have to say, and the minute I looked up, this bald man just stared right at me. I'm thinking about how incredibly awkward that was. I'm sure a lot of people are wondering why it looks like a teenage girl is writing a novel on her macbook, so I may have to keep this one short for today. Besides, my flights gonna start boarding in about ten minutes.
I can't wait to land in North Dakota! I'll keep whoever actually reads this blog posted on anything interesting that happens in the next 8 days:)
Wish me a good flight!