I absolutely LOVE international flights. Sure it's a bummer to be sitting in the same place for fourteen hours straight, but as long as you don't end up in the seat next to a crying baby or a smelly old man, life is good. Asiana had tons of new movies to watch, games to play, and best of all-they're constantly feeding you.
My favorite part of this flight (besides the solid shut-eye time) was the flight attendant that kept giving me wine. If someone continually gives me snacks and practically forces wine down my throat for the equivalent of half a day, call me a happy camper.
I finally arrived in Korea on Monday night. My bags were the first to arrive and after an easy stop at the customs office a school staff person named Jason was waiting for me, holding a big sign with my name on it. It was awesome. We drove an hour to the town of Suji-which is a suburb of Seoul and the place I'll be living and working for the next year-and he dropped me off at Meagan's apartment. I'll be staying in her extra room until next weekend when Victoria leaves.
A couple of the other foreign teachers have just convinced me to go to dinner with them even though I can barely keep my eyes open. Wish me luck.
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