Day 70: Travel and Home
After sleeping for two hours, I don't remember much from waking up and getting into an Uber and getting through airport security. I remember that the gringos we saw in the airport all seemed very off-putting to me, which made me a little nervous to be home. Maybe it was the start of some kinda reverse culture shock. We got breakfast in the airport and we got on our plane. I was one of the last ones on the plane, but I still got an aisle seat near the front, which was nice. I sat next to a lady who spent the majority of the flight throwing up. I spent most of the flight sleeping, so I didn't realize her plight until we were nearly landing. As we were just about to get to Houston, our pilot let us know that we might be re-routing to San Antonio due to weather. Yikes. But, our friends drove to Houston. My date was in Houston. We were supposed to go to Houston! Fortunately, we did go to Houston. We landed, got quickly through customs, and got our bags. Sheryl h...