A lot of today was spent with the airlines. One thing I realized is that I'm a little hesitant to leave the terminals, where they have those signs advising you that once you pass, you can't come back through. I mean, it's not like I have any business in the airport once I'm off my flight, but still. As I walk through that little room I almost want to stop and think about it for a little while, just to make sure. Now, I don't, because TSA would probably tackle and tase me, and I'm not really into that.
I'm pretty sure I came here with something really inspiring to talk about, but I can't remember what that was. It's probably for the best, since I should sleep soon. Oh, fun fact: the TSA agent who checked my ID was named Swain. I didn't know that was a name.
Anyway, I just pulled up Origin on Netflix, so I'll lie back in the dark with that. Shout out to Sean, who I'm awfully fond of. Goodnight.
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