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And the evening festivities on the Jungle Queen... oops, I mean the Ottawa River Queen. Carmen & me; Chris finally seeing us above them; Wanda catching on to the plan; and the company gang (Paul, Chris, David, Sue, etc.). Aww... aren't they cute?!
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Tired again. Kinda need to catch up on my sleep. Funny story about that... you know most of my story from yesterday (the neverending trip to Canada). But I neglected to tell you the funny part that happened while I was on my 2nd plane out from Charlotte. Evidently, I was getting tired. I had been in the airport for a really long time at that point. AND, thanks Delta, for putting me in the middle seat. I joked to my two neighbors that I was surprised I was so lucky... I figured one of them would've definitely snagged the middle by the time I got there. They laughed. That wasn't the last time they'd laugh at me before we got off the ground. So... I start reading this story in Sky magazine about the birth of journalism. And I swear it was interesting... well, at least it wasn't THAT boring. But it put me right to sleep. And I could feel myself nodding off. I was actually thinking about blog posts, what I could write that would keep you guys entertained, how I could keep it funny & interesting on this little page of mine. I thought to myself, "I need to remember those two ideas so I can ... zZZZZZZZzzz." Next thing I know (WHO KNOWS how many minutes had actually elapsed... we were sitting on the tarmac, preparing to taxi to the runway... but sometimes that can take forever!), my head jerks VIOLENTLY & wakes me up. Evidently, I fell out of my chair in my dream. (I hate it when that happens!) So, my two neighbors are LAUGHING OUT LOUD... and I'm like, well, at least I wasn't doing something REALLY embarassing... like snoring. Shoot... I bet you anything I was snoring like crazy. And then I had to go and jump like that. Good Lord... who let the CRAZY lady on the flight?!
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