Here I am in the airport. The whirlwind family Christmas tour is nearly over. It’s 8:21 PM and my flight doesn’t leave until 10:10 PM. I’m here early so my mom and sister could drive home and get there at a decent time. I think I survived the trip pretty well. There were no major blow-ups. My grandma on my mom’s side was doing much better than I expected her to be. I was very worried about spending the day with her today. Other than the fact that my mom dropped me off at the wrong terminal, everything at the airport has gone smoothly. I had no problems getting through security with an expired driver’s license. The hand held wand beeped at both of my nipple piercings, but the screener said he didn’t want to see them when I offered. I bought a magazine for the plane ( and partially for the wait beforehand ) and now I’m relaxing and writing this mess. I really just want to get home and go to sleep. I’m soooooo tired.

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