"People are starting to show up, I guess I should pull my pants up now"

It's a bit saddening on how easily amused I get get.

For example, while we were at the airport to welcome home Brian, [he's finally home wewt wewt!] I was excited and happy over the simplest things.

Simple thing number one:

Yes, yes, the floor was glittery, and when I was walking on it I stared at the ground the whole time in awe.

Simple thing number two:

Escalators. Pure joy.

Escalators are pretty much the coolest thing since sliced bread. I went on the escalators THREE times. I only tripped on them once.

I love airports.