In England that is.
Totally, and utterly jet lagged.
Going from West to East is basically like traveling through the fiery pits of hell.
At least what I would imagine it to be like..
I've never been there..
The flight was horrid.
I did not have a row to myself.
I am still in awe of how the girl in the middle kept falling asleep..
I should have taken her drugs.
I did however pay $55 to be able to wait in the VIP lounge at LAX airport.
Worth every single penny.
Good thing i was wearing a blazer.
I made some friends with a UCLA prof and a football player..
and some guy whose dad I'm pretty sure is like the president of Abu Dhabi..
they were not flying economy with me...
They also did not pay to bump me to first class..
I knew I should of worn heels.
And now I am back.
And I miss American food.
So I made myself a cake.
and then I passed out for 24 hours.