Day 1 in Morgan's Journal

1. Day 1 in Morgan's Journal “Yes” Sarah and I are finally getting to go on our dream trip, to Minneapolis, Minnesota. We have just arrived at the Dallas • airport by taxi and are waiting in this huge line at the luggage check out. I have to contain myself from not bouncing off the walls in excitement. • When we make our way to the front of the line a petite lady with a navy blue vest takes our boring red suit cases. We make our way through the over size crowd to the metal detector and Sarah walks though in her shoe less feet as her purse, shoes, and her other contents of her pockets go through a scanner then its my turn I step through the metal detector same as Sarah. We hurry and shove our shoes on realizing that our flight will be boarding the air plane soon. We are on the plane it is 7:34A.M. and almost time for our second stop. We go through the same process and before we know it, we are on the next flight. The flight attendant turns and hands me a fizzing Dr. Pepper, I thank her and turn to Sarah to see if she wants anything she orders water and repeats my thank you. We start chatting about our trip and then “whoosh” we hit a large air current and now I am drenched in sticky soda! As Sarah laughs, I run to the bathroom to change. We are here! We scan the parking lot for our rental car that is supposed to pick us up. A sliver compact car pulled up on the curb. The man gave us the keys. We are half listening when he explained the rules, and then we're off!!!!!! that we leave because our tummies were rumbling. We left and went to Collette. It was a very fancy restaurant. Little time we had before we had to go. We devoured down our delicious french onion soup. We settled in the down in the theater, quietly waiting for the play, Wicked, to begin. It breaks down into a lovely story of the witches version of the Wizard of Oz. We sing to all the songs ending up buy the C.D. We spent the whole car ride to the hotel talking our heads off, but as soon as heads hit the bed we were asleep.