Philadelphia Airport

So. I made it to Philadelphia. We took off and landed early--I would rather have had us be late. Sooo my flight leaves at 615 from Terminal A West. When Lufthansa gets here (around 2) I have to go through security, get my ticket, and go back through gah. So I decided to go pretzal-hunting... with all the pretzal places here, there are NONE in terminal A. So I am camped out in Terminal B until noon, which I have designated as lunch time. I did eat my plum, though.

There is free internet for college students every day (and everyone on weekends) but of course I did not bring my SAU ID (I do not want to have to buy a new one when I return, and I do not want to lose it in the interim). Even though I know my name, ID number, and the name of the school, the lady still had to see the actual ID. Blah. But there was this man who overheard the conversation, and when I had left, he offered me a card he had gotten! SO I CAN HAS INTERWEBZ! Which is good. I do not want to read all my books before I even leave. Oh and the lady who checked my baggage was super-nice. She let them be over 50 pounds! So I took out my Bible (stinks that I cannot have it, but it was really heavy) and my music and a book I think and put them in the trunk. Then, the people who checked my baggage liked us so much they offered my mom and I jobs :-). They had to open my trunk because there was something interesting in there.... they pulled out the DUCK TAPE. Gotta love it. And then the guy who taped up the trunk asked if I wanted to bring the rest of the little roll and I told him yes, I'd like it in the trunk he just barely taped up. It was funny.
I like my spot. I do not want to have to move all my stuff when I get my pretzal. Poohey. Whateverman, it's all good.
Off to... play text twist or something :-).