The Arrival to Utah
The early morning was a little hard for me to get up. I had to be at the airport about 2 hours early which was around 8am. I had rarely been awake at that time since I got out of school. But I was ready, I had a list prepared and knew what needed to be done. The only bad thing was I forgot something I thought I packed and spent two weeks without them. Oh well.


Since I was at the airport for a while I had seen the same messages over and over and heard the same messages about unattended luggage. While I waited I got a little breakfast, it was to early for breakfast when I was getting ready. I watched the plane land and the people come off, I saw them doing some cleaning and restocking of drinks.

When they were ready to board, I was determined to get a window seat. It was the first time that I was on a plane, with a camera (that was mine). And I wanted pictures! Lucky for me when I got on there was plenty of window seats open, I just had to choose one.
Well, I got one, and spent a lot of the plane ride listening to music and looking out the window to see what was going on. I couldn't help it, I wanted to see what it was going to look like, what the distance looks like. 

Well, I arrived in Salt Lake City Airport and went down to get my luggage. It took a while, but when I got by bag, I walked to the side and waited a few minutes for my family to come and get me. I wasn't sure who it was picking me up, only that they were coming. If I had to wait just a few minutes longer, I think that I would have been a little worried. But moments later, Tirzah and Alyssa walked in looking for me. 
The ride to Grams was quiet, well I was quiet. I was just looking out at the mountains and the scenery that you can't really see in California. I was just being observant, and listening.

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