Waiting

Our bags are checked, we made it through the TSA security checks, and walked to Gate 38, where we were supposed to board our plane. Of course, Gate 38 was the furthest one away from where we started out. Just once, I'd like to fly out from the first gate we pass or maybe even one that's just halfway down the terminal rather then the entire way. At least we got to get on several of those walkways. I like those because it always feels like we're walking so fast. Well, all that's left for us to do now is wait.Okumaya devam et