FLying into Los Angeles on no sleep

After a day of full of spray painting, Jamie and I drive down to Orlando just in time to eat some Kyoto. We barely manage to stay awake til 4, by drinking coffee and watching stupid comedies. The airport goes smooth enough. I get to sit next to a 13 year old black boy and get into deep philosophical discussions on Pokemon. I manage to take an hour or two of sleep, then im in the airport. I give the kid my card. Who knows maybe he will buy art some day. Haha I ride down the escalator to the baggage claim when I see an adorable pair of feet in silver sandals. It can only be jen. We run at each other and embrace. What a cute little moment, I know. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she is still as in love as she has ever been. We hop in the car and are on our way to grandmothers house. Carpool lanes are incredible, we zip through traffic and find our way to a little town called westwood.