11:11 pmin aero lights are on and there’s a baby screaming, wincing, crying, doing everything but sleeping...just like me. i got a few hours of sleep, i think. she’s blonde and a stinker, with the Boo-style pigtails and a devilish smirk; and all her parents have done to remedy her is walk her around so that everyone can be woken up. on a lighter note, i feel some reassurance because the woman i’ve shared the plane ride with is named amy, just like my mom. so much like mom! she is very little and teaches art history, her hands aren’t as old looking but there is only one of my mom. i’m so excited to actually be on this journey. i've been worried, but it will subside because i should trust that i'm capable, 'cause
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