at home

got to msp on what would be tecnically thursday morning at 12:30 am. i touched american concrete in atlanta. got to dalton to yesterday. i brought machetes as presents for my dad and brother, clearly not in my carry-on. i took my boots and belt off quite a few times throughout the trip. funniest part of the trip was in atlanta when there was a siren that started out and a voice on the intercom saying "there is an emergency in the building". what was funny was the reaction of all these americans in post 9-11 airports. EVERYONE STARTED LAUGHING. i don't get it. in conclusion, i've eaten entirely too much candy.