2003-12-17 - 10:32 p.m.
the time is not 10:32. don't let the confused computer fool you. i am home. each flight had it's own suite of crying baby girls. the one to sydney was greeted with great fanfare due to a chinese adopted baby passenger.
"mya"-very cute.
a drunk man got kicked off the plane in halifax. he wasn't much of a handful, but he was pretty entertaining. he told us he was the captain. and also the navigator. and after he went to sydney he was off to greenland. which is only the most logical chain of events really. he, and consequently the dash8, smelled like a tavern. and then he was escorted quietly away before we took off.
i forgot my toothbrush and they're turning the old one lane bridge into a two lane. it's like building a freeway through my backyard. or something.
sleep.
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