I bought my plane ticket to go home for Christmas:
Friday, December 21, 2007
Delta Air Lines # 490
Salt Lake City International (SLC) to Philadelphia International (PHL)
Departure (SLC): December 21, 5:05 PM MST (evening)
Arrival (PHL): December 21, 11:17 PM EST (evening)
Seat request: 31F
Sunday, January 6, 2008
Delta Air Lines # 604
Philadelphia International (PHL) to Salt Lake City International (SLC)
Departure (PHL): January 6, 5:25 PM EST (evening)
Arrival (SLC): January 6, 8:25 PM MST (evening)
Seat request: 32F
I won't say how much $$ those were because in my opinion it was way too much. At least it's non-stop and I'm not flying on my birthday for the first time in 3 years! I get to start classes on my birthday instead, woohoo.
I am grateful for my roommates for taking care of me when I had a horrible rash today. They got me benadryl and hydrocortisone and Meagan rubbed it in good. And Monica made homemade chicken noodle soup plus homemade rolls and fed me. Oh wait, you guys are the only ones who read this pretty much. I guess I don't need to refer to you in 3rd person.
I am also grateful for my parents, especially my dad who always calls exactly when I need him to. I don't know how he knows but he gets my vibes all the way over there. I think it was hearing the Billy Joel song on the radio that did it this time- he heard it and thought of me playing it and picked up the phone.
And while I'm at it, I'm grateful for a certain boy (who I don't think reads this?) who is pretty dang good at making me happy.
I'd better stop before this takes a turn for the sappy. Wait—
