It looks like we're flying over the Arctic or something. All I see is just fluffy white clouds. The blanket of puffy white is breaking up ahead, I guess. Might see some ground today.
Baby got quiet at some point; I think we both drifted off for a spell. I woke up while they were passing out drinks. I foolishly asked for a Coke, forgetting all soda here is high-fructose corn syrup-based. Tastes like anus.
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