Oh,

Airplanes are awesome. Departure is nuts. All of a sudden WHOMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPP and you re 40,000 feet high. At that height it doesnt matter if its blizzarding or torrentially downpouring because all of that is a world below you and the blue skies. Then when youre not expecting it you look out your window and the lights of London are in your face. TWO window seats son! if you have to fly you best get a window seat just dont hit your face on the inside layer of glass like a jackass. Coming down can be good too when elderly asian women nearby dont expect it. 

It is sweltering hot here. every window in the place is open and i cant type a sentence without having to re apply deodorant. Cant lie though, everything besides the temperature has fallen into place perfectly. I didnt lose any bags in my flight and now live in the midst of more history than i would have ever imagined. 

Time is pretty much irrelevant by now. im about to see my second sun down after my second sunrise today. i probably should have brought a watch because i have had no idea what time is all day. i got off the plane in frankfurt around midnight according to EST which then translated to six am somehow. Layover was just fine and i guess it was morning when we got here. so 28 hours later im about to eat dinner again and everything just seems surreal.