
i went to bed after i got off the phone with matt around 1am. everyone else was already asleep, so i was talking in the bathroom as not to wake anyone up. i really didn’t sleep too well. i tossed and turned because the taxi service was going to take me to JFK at 5am, and i still had not finished packing.
upon entering JFK, the first thing i noticed was the huge line at check-in. much to my dismay, the line was actually a lot longer than what it had appeared to be at first sight, wrapping around the corner and then extending some 50 meters or so. i was definitely glad i had arrived an hour and a half before boarding time. however, it wasn’t until about five or ten minutes later that i realized I was standing in the wrong line.
luckily, the line for united—not us airways—was short and much less intimidating. i scanned my passport, but i received the same error message [something like, length of stay exceeds limit] when i had tried to check-in online the day before. i was directed to a representative, and he got me taken care of—it was pretty painless. as soon as i exited the check-in, i saw nestor and his family come in. i ran to give him a hug and waited for him to get through check-in.
going through security was relatively smooth-sailing too—until they found my nalgene with some water in it. i just had to empty it at a nearby water fountain, but i had to go through everything all over again.
>_>
*the rest of the story to come soon... i keep finding drafts of blog entries on my pc while i'm cleaning up some folders =]*
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