the worst part

travel, like the actual part where you're going to airports and flying on planes and getting your hair touched by those gross blue security gloves (which always seems to happen to me), that part of travel is totally the worst. if there wasnt epic adventure waiting when we deboard at 8pm (tomorrow!!... how many hours of travel is that?!) i'd certainly never bother with this travel business. but a month in ecuador awaits and so i suppose it is worth the patience and tiny seats and bathrooms i'd rather not use. lo and i are at our gate headed to seattle (yeah, we know) only to fly to miami where we will spend the better part of a day doing more waiting before a final leg to quito! so wish us safe travels and some shut eye and maybe, if we're lucky, two bags of pretzels :) because like i said, travel is the worst part...