So tired after a day of flying to Norfolk for this work trip. Just got unpacked at the hotel, Tosh.o on the TV, and sour patch kids keeping me company. I've been looking forward to this trip since I started working at my job. This aircraft trainer was the one that was there when I started a year ago and it's been a lot of work to get it ready for the school house.
It's like winning the lottery when you somehow manage to get the seat next to the cute guy on the plane. He totally had this Dierks Bentley thing going on... but you know that phenomenon where you find someone very attractive and then they open their mouth and all that goes out the window? Yeah. Ruthlessly hitting on me, even after I told him that I wasn't single. Meh, fine. But then when I ask you about yourself, your job, if you've ever been married, blah blah blah-- you tell me how you are married? And then ask if I want to make out?
Long 6 hour flight.
After this trip I'm headed to Reno to go to my love's Marine Corps Ball. This is my first ball after getting out of the Marine Corps in 2013. I'm pretty excited about it, but mostly about getting to see Kyle. Long distance sucks.
Family reunion after that. Just my Mom's side of the family. It always feels rushed and kind of strangely tense. It's the only time I see my Mom and little sister. We always forget to take pictures before we pop open the wine bottles. Silly Italians.
Look at the PROOF! This is one of my favorite pictures of all time.
(Myself, my Grandma, My Aunt, Mother, and Sister)
I'll be happy to get back home after all this buzzing.