Minneapolis

On a plane again today on my way to Minnesota. I'm going to spend 6 hours there before heading onto Cleveland. I've only been to Minnesota once before, to visit Ansley & Packie and go to the mall of America. Well, and we also got Zara a dresser at Ikea. I got rerouted here after my plane to Detroit died at the gate. Having fallen asleep when I got on the plane I was understandably confused when I woke up several hours later. I'm pretty confused about life in general lately. Things don't really make sense.

I'm on a plane again, and feeling a little lost. Well, a lot lost. I'm disconnected from my family. I'm disconnected from my job. I'm disconnected from reality.

I've watched a lot of movies on this flight, and it seems like they've all involved the main character's dad dying. I even tried watching a new BBC show with the usually funny Mitchell & Webb paired up again. Dead dad.

It's a long time to be in an airport. I will definitely sleep through the flight to Cleveland from Minneapolis. After that I've got to drive to Perrysburg, which is apparently only a bit longer than the drive down from Detroit.