United States Trip, Day 1
San Francisco
Ok.. started off a very very early day, went out on tuesday night (as you do) after puttiing on a load of laundry for the trip. Came home at about one in the morning only to find that the dryer didnt work.. Swiftly threw everything onto the clothes horse and got myself thhe standard *2 Hours Sleep* Woke up about half four, straight downstairs to tend to my still horribly damp clothes.. gave them a quick run of the iron and threw them in the bag, minus my sopping wet boxers and socks which i bought over here
Anyway off to the airport at 6.30 for a 10 to 10 flight.. oh the joys of standby.. got up to the standby desk at like 7am and was told to come back in an hour as they had to check if there was enough feul for me.. never heard that one before so i was kind of worried, but heh im here anyway at least
Got through security quickly enough, lacking in money so i diidnt really purchase anything in the duty free i did stop to take a few very interesting photos though..



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On the plane.. well has everyone seen the episode of the simpsons with the really tall guy in the mini.. well yeah that was what it was like, i was using my blanket as a cushin for my knees as they were jammed against the seat in front of me. that and the kid behind me with his well timed kicks meant that my flight was taken up almost entirly by movies..
Oh and before i leave it out, just before takeoff they were humidifying the plane and i heard a women say;
“omg look look at that smoke, i think it might be vaporised air”
I think i know what she meant but just the way she said it and my sleep depervation made me chuckle a little
I have one solid rule when it comes to food.. nothing is worse than hospital food.. except maybe airline food
at least hospital food is cooked less than a day before you get it.. i might be wrong (correct me if i am) but although the food was reasonable it felt like i was eating defrosted aldi bolinase (which isnt a bad thing but paying 6-7 hundred euro for a flight you’d expect different
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It was a long 11 hour flight but when all was done and dusted i was in san francisco, this is where the real fun began.. Customs.. They were not a fan of my variable return date, not at all.. I do not suggest standby in the states.. took me about 5 minutes to talk my way into the country irish charm and such
When in the airport i realised i needed a bit of cash to get into town, this is when a horrible realisation hit me, ive no money in my current account, its all in my savings account.. sounds simple, go on net transfer money.. yeah but how to do this with no money in the first place to get on the net.. DISASTER!! Cheers to Gar for transfering a bit of cash to my account…
Jumped on the BART (Bay Area Rapid Transit) into the city, took me about an hour to find my hotel only to discover that my reservation had been cancelled due to me being two days late. From what i can see (so far) there is only one reasonably tempered staff member here, but the others are prob finding it difficult to be short with me as im being (prob annoyingly) over accomadating
My accomadation was sorted in the end
Now im over here with my laser card and only my laser card.. if i loose my laser card im screwed.. Well on Day 1.. i lost it!!! Well for about half an hour… THANK FUCK! i dropped it in the hotel, but i never noticed till i was in the center.. Thankfullly the afformentioned staff member found it
It was from here i went to Radioshack and picked myself up a 500 dollar HTC Magic.. soo fucking cheap!! its a class phone really is.. dont know what else i can say..
It was at this point i realised i hadnt slept in 23 hours so i promptly returned to the hotel for some sleep


