Headed to New York

On wed my mom and I both flew out. She went back home to Utah and I headed to New York

I had a lay over in South Carolina and I loved the airport there. They had these rocking chairs for moms to rock their babies.

In the bathrooms they had mints, mouth wash, and "girl products" :)

They also had this huge airplane just hanging in the middle of the airport. It was cool:)

So once I get to New York I wait for the managers wife Brooke to come pick me up and some crazy guy walks up to me. (Remember this is the first impression I get of a New Yorker) He tells me he is terrified and has a brain injury. He goes on to tell me his life story of him being a drug addict and how he shot himself in the head (that explains his brain injury) has died three times and the third time he was in a col ma his wife and daughter left him. His family all moved to New Mexico and he just arrived back from visiting there. Meanwhile his ride is not here and he knows where he lives and has cash. I tell him I just moved here and am also waiting for a ride. He goes on to explain his relationship with his family, how he hates his father and that he will never leave New York again because he is TERRIFIED. (little does he know he is terrifying the pee right out of me) Finally his service lady comes and gets him and he leaves repeating the whole story to her.

I thought there might be crazy people in New York but didn't know they would be that crazy:):)