By: Danielle
As she sits straight up, with a slight forward lean, she sleeps while scratching her arm. She has nonetheless mimicked me and my wonderfully convenient donut pillow, courtesy of the kind airport shop with her heavy, itchy jacket which seems to be suffocating her.
Whatever floats her boat.
We are currently descending and I feel tempted to pop yet another pill, but I promised Jaclyn I will control myself this time.
Jaclyn has proceeded to move her body forward, resting her forehead against the hard seat in front of her and yes... it looks just as uncomfortable as it sounds.
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