Florida Day Sixish

For our final day of vacation, we ventured back to Animal Kingdom with the apparent dream of going on every ride again except Expedition: Everest, which was my favorite one and I'm not bitter at all about it being cut from our itinerary by my stupid jerk family. After going on such things as the safari and It's Tough to Be a Bug once more, we did some surprisingly fruitful last minute shopping before the rain chased us back to our hotel, where I got my last trace bits of the pool before we made our way to the airport for the ride back home.

The plane ride back home seemed like it was going to be a bit of a disaster at first. Due to my mom's inability to work a computer, our seats were scattered all around the plane, leaving me sitting in a window seat with a lovely view of the wing, with a kid behind me that kept kicking my seat, and a fat man next to me that was oozing over onto me. Once we got up in the air (I didn't really wait for the seatbelt sign to go away), I made my bold escape and sat down next to my mother the rest of the way, where I got my much-needed arm space and got to chat with a cute girl on the rest of the ride back home, which makes every day but the first on the vacation I got to meet someone new. After landing, we had a nice walk to our luggage, as it arrived in a different terminal than we did, and we made it back home just after midnight so that mom could yell at me for all the packages from Amazon that had arrived for me while we were gone. A damn good trip, I'd say.