Made it, landed, and slept.

I had two out of three flights where I had an entire row to myself on the planes. The third flight was delayed by about 40 minutes and was crowded as hell and was insane in terms of trying to fit luggage in the overhead bins. Due to the delay, I didn’t land until about 1 AM, and by the time we get into bed it was probably at least 4. No late night dinner stops, we just went home and went to bed.

Also, I saw a moose. I’ve never seen a moose in real life, and it loped across the highway on our way back to the flat.

Today, we went shopping. I now have a Canadian phone number and an American phone number.

I feel special.