I haven't been in an airport since I was about 14. Now I'm travelling by myself, thousands of miles across the globe, over the ocean, and into a different country all by myself. I would love to say that it's no big deal, but I'm finding myself very intimidated; however, my ultimate goal is to have all the cute airport security officers hit on me. Yes, he was married, but was definitely flirting. Okay, that's not my goal, but if it was I would have a perfect airport security officer flirting rank! ... Well I'll keep you posted on that one.
I feel like airports aren't ever in an actual place. They exist in the state they were built in, but they aren't actually in that state. They exist on their own little planet and once I got past security I was then in a foreign nation that nobody wants to live in, but has to visit if they want to get to where they are going. Once I get to London I may feel different. Once again, I'll keep you posted.
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