Puked All Night, Heading To Boston, 30,000 Feet In The Air

Knowing me and my nerdy self, I just couldn't help but shell out $9.95 for wireless internet 30,000 feet in the air.

Do I feel awesome? Quite bluntly, yes.

With that aside, my week thus far has actually been pretty horrid. I am part of the DC speech team and it turns out that I did good enough last year to go to a speech meet at Harvard, an experience I simply couldn't pass up. The trip is six days long, with two of those days being spent sitting in rooms, delivering a speech that I have yet to memorize.

Great, right?

Turns out not so much.

Yesterday I woke up with a painful stomachache and could not attend school. Turns out I had the stomach flu and was basically puking every 20 minutes or so for a good five hours.

Now, if you know me, you know I am efficiently lazy. This means I had most of my stuff together for the trip but not everything. My original plan was to spend all of Wednesday night doing that.

#fail

So now I am on a plane, typing this post from 30,000 feet in the air and hoping that whatever I shoved in my suitcase is enough to get me through six days of Harvard.

I forgot dress socks.

But all is well, I have my internet, and excluding my achy bones from puking all day yesterday, I am feeling great.

Go me and in-flight wireless internet.