If anyone had the flying day from hell it was me. First, my plane from boston to new york was delayed an hour and half. I do not know why. Then, I barely made my plane from New york to Madrid. I got to it with 6 minutes to spare. The plane pulled out...and then sat on the runway for 45 minutes. The flight went well, i just slept. I arrive to Madrid, pass through customs in 10 minutes, go to get my luggage and Oh, it's not there. It stayed in New York. After I cried in the bathroom for a good 5 minutes I sorted it out. It won't get to me until Saturday. Fantastic. Looks like deltas buying me a new wardrobe. I am now just waiting for my flight to sevilla. I am surviving in the Madrid McDonald's. ha. Girls keep coming up to me asking me questions in Spanish for a school project.. after a good pause I reply...No comprende. I actually do know what they are asking...But really don't feel like spanishing it up right now. I wish this travel process was over, but I've still got one more plane to catch. Please let nothing else go wrong.
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