My first blog post takes place during the longest layover of all time. I am/have been in the Philly airport for 2.5 hours with about 2 more to go until take off time. Luckily they have wireless. I know Jenny would be encouraging me to have some margaritas right about now. Mary has been texting me asking if I have seen any attractive airport dwellers. No such luck. Currently I am sitting in a far corner of the international terminal, trying to refrain from buying Cheez-its, beef jerky, or my last Double Cheeseburger from the Dollar Menu (I know there is McDonald's in Spain but I refuse to eat there... out of principle).
I am still not positive if my trip jibber jabber will ever evolve into an interesting blog or not. Never have I been successful at consistently keeping a journal. I wrote on about the first 3 pages of every diary I've ever kept. But I'm going to give it the old college try.... even though I graduated. Sooooo, excuse any future typos, bad jokes, or lapses in post judgment, for I know not what I blog.
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