Here is the start of my daily log of my journeys, please note that I wrote these notes of my day per say when it was happening on a piece of paper. As right now is obviously not March 1st....
Day one March First March 1 2008
Today is March first a Saturday. I am at the airport right now waiting for breakfast. I don't know what the time is right now, but I do know that I got up at 3:00 this morning, left the house at 4:00 in a car that looked like a hearse. Hmmm I always thought that I could reserve riding in a hearse for when I was dead. Well, at least I have gained a new experience. On the way to Tel Aviv Israel, we have to change planes several times. (Well we stop to refuel any who we go from sunny San Diego to Atlanta Georgia where Martin Luther king Junior is buried, then to Milan in Italy, finally we wind up at the Tel Aviv Israel. The time is 5:36 AM When I finally get off the first plane it will be 3:30ish in the afternoon ( if I was referring to San Diego time zones) It will be a long droll day but I hope that I can pass the time through reading writing and most likely homework. Well, over and out I should probably go get ready to board the plane, in order to get to the gate in time. .......
A while later the same day... I think (as switching time zones is discombobulating)
The plane from Georgia to Italy is there are 6 seats in a row with space in between them and there are 3 different cabins each with approximately 15 seats each. There is a T.V. at each seat with lots of choices of Television shows, movies, good music, and games. On each seat there is a bag with a toothbrush, toothpaste, lotion, headphones, and a sleeping mask. As of right now right now it feels as if riding in a hearse happened a millennium ago. Today has been a long and draining day even though it feels as if not much has happened. A lot has happened already and lots more will continue to happen. I am in the middle of the second flight or the actual transatlantic flight.
Well over and out.
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