This morning my cousin took us to a great place to have Southern BBQ. Well, we went to the new restaurant that had opened as part of the chain which had started in his college town and spread. I loved it!
Then began the approximately 24-hour plane journey back to Australia. So I’m almost notoriously bad at doing real-world things like handling airports, banking and the like. This time I left my laptop in my luggage when I checked it in. I checked at every stop if TSA had let it go through (lithium-ion batteries are not supposed to go in luggage, and my laptop was ON, I might add), because it would be a major pain if it doesn’t get on a flight, because if it got stuck in, say, Atlanta, I have pretty much no way of getting it back.
Other than that, it was a pretty smooth journey. At one point mid-journey I noticed this. Guess who?
(L-R) My mother, myself, and my older brother.
Interesting to see how we’re passing the time on the flight in the same way – or are we?
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