When I woke up this morning, I found Quinn's feet in my face-again. Let me tell you, I hate sleeping on planes. Especially with Quinn. He always, ALWAYS spreads out all over the place. I mean, you're litrally squished out into the asile. Thank goodness for those little bar things-or I'd be IN the asile.
For the first part of the flight to Paris, it was all fine and dandy till the first movie was over. Then I had to go to the bathroom really bad. REALLY BAD. Right at that moment, we were experiencing bad turbulence. I had to go sit down.
So finally the turbulence was over. I go to the bathroom and come back. Then he second movie starts, it was Nim's Island. The screen was exuberantly light, and the glare went though my eyelids. I had to put a blanket over me.
And from sitting and sleeping up right, I have terrible pains in my knees. IT HURTS! Anyways, I think I'd better stop complaining, I mean, I AM going to Paris!
TTYL- Sophie in Paris! luv 2 u all
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