I have to start out by saying, I do not do well with only 4 hours of sleep. By the time I was all ready to leave for Hawaii Tuesday night, it was 10:30pm. That wouldn’t have been so bad if I didn’t have to get up at 2:30am. It was really quite horrible. I remembered why I didn’t go into nursing. I like my 8+ hours of sleep.
Nashville airport was surprisingly busy at 4:45 in the morning. After many tears and hugs, we went through security. I felt like such a little kid, looking back and seeing Mom and Dad wave at me…..sigh.
The good news is, I have most of the family convinced to come see us in Hawaii at Christmas time, so 5 months isn’t so bad.
The plane from Nashville to Houston was teeny tiny. No matter to me, I was out like a light. I slept through take off and everything. The second plane was so big, it made up for the first one. It was definitely a step up for me, I’m so used to LUXURY Southwest. Yesterday we had TV, blankets, games, and a menu. But, the menu was a total rip off. I had to use my credit card in the air to get crackers. It was super lame.
Jesse pointed Pearl Harbor and the USS Arizona out to me from the plane. I couldn’t believe he spotted it from the air…..he always impresses me.
On the ground we waited for our massive bags (each right at 50 pounds, which took loooots of work) right beside a stand that sold the beautiful hawaiian leis. I really wanted one, but for 10 bucks I skipped it. I secretly hoped Jess might surprise me with one, but fail.
When we got our bags, we had to rent one of the cars. I was so embarrassed as Jess hauled them up. I wanted to wear a sign around my neck that screamed, “I’m moving for 2 years, don’t judge.” I felt like everyone was staring at us thinking what terrible, heavy packers we were. Oh well.
All in all, everything was fine. Hooray for beds and showers is all I can say.
For God did not give us a spirit of timidity, but a Spirit of power. (2 Timothy 1:7)
Hailey