I went to Texas this past weekend for my cousin's wedding.
Flew out Thursday at 5 PM, arrived at 10 PM. Wedding on Friday. Flew out of SA at 4 PM on Saturday, got back into SLC at 7:30 PM. I've decided I don't like flying. Seriously get a headache every time. I'm pretty sure it's a sign of old age.
This was me the entire 5 hours of the wedding.
My mom told me it must be in preparation of my life to come.
The children love me.