So I’m not actually writing this in the airport, but I just wanted to record it.
My plane had a freaking 8 hour layover. It was only supposed to be 3. I sat a in dark corner of the airport and just called people. I called friend SH first, and he was so cute and nice and just same old adorkable SH, but he had to go sleep within like 20 minutes. So then I called friend MK, and we talked for 2 hours because she was unpacking.
Then I called friend ML a few times, because he was the one I originally promised to call in the airport, but he never picked up his phone, though I did miss a few calls from him.
Finally, right before boarding the plane, he calls me and I pick up. It’s like 3 AM for him, and I was so confused as to why he was awake. I was practically delirious, though, and the flight was taking off, so we didn’t say much. But just knowing that he stayed up (I think) to call me was really amazing.