As I sit in the O'Hare International Airport, I think I'm realizing how much traveling sucks. Basically things boil down to sitting in different locations, waiting for new locations to come to you. I think I've put a good deal of the nerves behind me about my upcoming departure. It hit me as I gave security my boarding pass that I'm actually traveling across the world, about to be completely on my own, in a new land, where I haven't the foggiest idea about what I'm getting myself into. A bit of panic washed over me as I passed through the gates into a sea of different languages, cultures and people all about to embark on a journey themselves.
On the other hand I mananged to get a litre bottle of Bailey's Mint for $21.00US at the duty free shop. I was told I may encounter difficulty bringing this to Accra, I told them it wouldn't make it that far. A litre of a minty chocolate beverage on rocks should just about get me through my three hour wait in O'Hare, a sevenish hour flight to London, and then a five hour layover in Heathrow.
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oh tyler, tyler, i love your baileys comment.
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