Day 1:
Longest travel day of my life. I slept most of the 9 hour flight, but let's be honest, sleep on a plane doesn’t count as sleep. It’s almost 10pm as I’m writing this which means its close to 2pm at home. When I landed it was morning and I was feeling pretty good, then I crashed hard when we arrived at the hotel.
I love the girls that I’m rooming with and took the ones I Airporter shuttle with too! I haven’t been able to get to know anyone else yet, but I can’t wait until I do.
So we found out later this evening that our schedule for tomorrow already had changed. Which means that I don’t have to get up at 4am anymore! Yay me, I get to actually sleep... hopefully.
- Grace Thompson
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