...on to China

Let me just say for the umpteenth time...I'm just a country girl tryin' to make it...lol.

What in the world did I expect to see in this HUGE airport for the next three hours? First things first...we need to eat! We come upon a food court that has sooo many choices and soooo many people. We finally decide on pizza. Not bad! Miles is not too happy and we figure he just needs to sleep more. No problem. So we head to the 'international flight' section of the airport and realize that the restaurants in that area are a lot more fancier. We're full already. No problem. Time flies while we're getting in a few cat naps. People are gathering so we know that it's time to board the big monster that's pulled up outside our window. Damn! It has two levels. Country girl is excited now. We board...this bird is HUGE. People everywhere! Seats everywhere! We find ours and get settled...right behind the wall that divides the rich from the...not so rich...okay?? No problem. On that wall sat the tv monitor where we would watch movies and updated info on our exact location. Really. In between movies, a picture of a map would appear with a plane showing it's route, how far we had flown, which countries and waterways we had flown over, how many more miles we had to fly, and how long it would take. I'm sure some of you have already experienced this adventure, but the country girl was impressed, okay? The 'cutie service' was often and there was so much more on the menu. We ate and drank more times than I could count. Alcohol yet? No. Maybe we'll try that venture on the way home. No problem. After fooling with the bells and whistles on the arm of my chair, I found radio stations as well. Number six was my choice...jazz...of course! Dwayne was well on his way to slumber land by now, so I was on my own. Brannen, Sarah and Miles were several seats over and Miles WAS NOT having it. He was making his statement loud and clear in 18-month-old yelling form...I DO NOT WANT TO BE ON THIS DAMN BIRD!!! No problem. This flight had a LONG way to go, so why shouldn't I go to slumber land too? Miles decided to surrender...and so did I.