Well, we are on the plane flying to Heathrow. I just watched Hidalgo on the little personal TV. Viggo Mortensen, yummy! It's really hot on the plane and I should be sleeping, but I'm so not tired. Dad is asleep and snoring. The dinner was surprisingly good, it was Indian; rice with peas and sliced almonds, some sort of bread soaked in spices, and peppers. I'm going to watch 2 1/2 Men now and try to catch some ZZZs. I'll write more later.
what am i supposed to say allison? i never blog or comment? i dont spend that kind of time online like you my dorky friend. you should come visit me in college... was this message supposed to relate at all to your blogs? oh well... love you
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