on the road. (in the air? whatever.)

this trip (so far) marked a couple firsts. they were:

1. first time getting motion sick on a plane. maybe it was the turbulence, maybe it was the fries for breakfast, or the countless diet cokes. at any rate, I wanted to die. I, however, did not.
2. First time flying with Ryanair. Today's flight was delayed 2 hours. They knew when we checked in, but god forbid they tell us so we can call the people picking us up. That would just be a HASSLE.
   

I also got a bruise from carrying my bag weird. It looks...strange. tomorrow it's on to sheffield. I can not get myself to go back to sleep even though I am exhausted. I will attempt, though.