Upon arrival last night, I tried to scope a good spot to sleep. There really weren't any. I eventually tucked my three huge bags under a bench. I got my sleeping bag out and camped out in front of it so as to gaurd my belongings from any mauraders.
Did you ever have a sleepover when you were a kid, where everyone else was loud and noisy, and you just wanted to go to sleep? This is almost exactly what it was like in the Fort Lauderdale Airport. I suppose I get what I paid for, which is nothing.
I got to sleep around 12:30am and tossed and turned for the next four hours. I got up and went to the bathroom. There was no shower in there, so I figured I should start living as if I am in the third world. I took out the pre-moistened towels that I purchased and went to the bathroom. I wiped myself clean, put on deodorant and brushed my teeth.
It is going to be a long ten days.
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