Home sweet home
Man, it feels good to be back home, even if it is Minneapolis! After sleeping on a couch for the last 10 days, it feels so good to be sleeping in my bed, today I have not done a damn thing but let the dog out eat a slice of pizza, and vegetate in my own bed, did I mention how good it feels to be back in my own bed.
My flight back from LA yesterday was surprisingly good, despite all the new year travel, I ended up meeting a girl who I have had a crush on for a while at the airport, and we sat next to each other on the way home. I will admit the whole time flying back all I wanted to do was become a member of the mile high club, but alas there was no initiation for me. When I arrived into Minneapolis my buddy picked me up, and who did he have sitting in the back seat of his car, with his big ass head sticking out the window? Nanook. I was so pleased to see my puppy, I got a little stupid at the airport, and the airport police did not want to come near his big ass and tell us to move on.
My flight back from LA yesterday was surprisingly good, despite all the new year travel, I ended up meeting a girl who I have had a crush on for a while at the airport, and we sat next to each other on the way home. I will admit the whole time flying back all I wanted to do was become a member of the mile high club, but alas there was no initiation for me. When I arrived into Minneapolis my buddy picked me up, and who did he have sitting in the back seat of his car, with his big ass head sticking out the window? Nanook. I was so pleased to see my puppy, I got a little stupid at the airport, and the airport police did not want to come near his big ass and tell us to move on.
posted by The Future at 3:48 PM
5 Comments:
that's how i felt when i stayed at my parents house for one night. i had to sleep on an air matress. well, i guess it's better than sleeping on the floor like i've had to in the past.
i slept in a bed this time...growing up i would pass out on their patio...
welcome home future! what better way to be welcomed home than by your puppy :)
Better luck next time on the mile high club!
There's no place like home...I can't wait to get my own place. No more roomates...aargh!
I know exactly hiw you feel, after spending a considerable amount of time on a crappy fold out couch..lol
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