OOOHHHH OH! I'm half way there

A long day of travel and I'm only half way done. After getting little sleep in london because somebody in my hostel room had to take each plastic bag they owned, look through it in depth then transfer it to another piece of luggage for 25 minutes at 1am. WHY?!?

Shuttle, crowded Heathrow, strong latte, seven hour flight. I watched Limitless, Kung Fu Panda 2, and Arthur. Read. No sleep. Coughed a lot while sitting bitch (in between two other people). Chatted with an awesome Irish lady.

Got to JFK and waited for six hours. Too long. So long. Nice part is that I see an alum from work and her parents. I finally get a lovely chat with someone I know and realize how one-sided it was. Whoops.

DELAY FOR ANOTHER HOUR. Will I ever get home? My sleep schedule is in your hands Virgin America. Be kind.