I left Sean and Alisons house as quiet as I could, and the cab was ready to pick me up at 4:25 am.
I then checked in and as I was there early, I sat and waited for around 2 hours. Not much happens at that time in the morning...
The 4,5 hours flight to Charlotte was not upsetting, I got a couple hours of sleep, and when we landed, it was around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, already here my day was three hours shorter. I got on my flight to Frankfurt, and after 8 hours, I was in Frankfurt, where it was around 7:30 in the morning. That made wednesday the 18th of April 2012 the shortest day in my life, counting only around 15 hours!
Keep 'em kruzin!
Dannerr
