Rush to the airport- the story of my life
It seems that every time I travel somewhere I am rushing to the airport. No matter what time I wake up or leave.
I was planning on going to San Francisco the night before my flight but I didn't finish packing until 9:30pm and I was so tired. I decided to leave at 5 am. I figured that would give me plenty of time. I was so wrong. We were stuck in stop and go traffic the whole way to the airport.
My mom dropped my off at the loading zone to check in because I only had an hour and 20 minutes before my plane left. In the rush of things I left my wallet in the car so I couldn't check in without my id. I had to wait for my mom to bring my wallet back.
Luckily my bags were the perfect weight. One bag was over two pounds but the lady let it slide.
My mom and aunt saw me off at the airport.
My carry on bags are so heavy because I put the heavy stuff in here so that I could fit more things in the luggage and not go over the weight limit. I'm trying so hard not to fall over.
When I try to go into the bathroom stall I make so much noise with my bags bagging against the door and the wall. It's almost funny because I barely fit in the stall with my stuff.
I fly from SFO to Seattle. Thank god I don't have tk recheck my bags I don't know how I am going to carry everything. I fly from Seattle to Beijing and from Beijing to Yantai.
I have an 11 hour flight. I am now boarding my plane.
I'll update you soon!
Xoxo,
Kc
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