Time travelling

Time for time traveling. Luggage that has been packed weeks in front were thrown in the cap. Again going to the other side of the world.

My baggage was packed with everything but luggage. My Euralia font weighted 6 kg. Drawing tools , working tools, and other stuff that i could use in my future farm. Even working tools to start working at Euralia. Even packed with different pairs of the famous UGGs. i was under by 350 gr. of the allowed weight. 

Another airport, another culture, another language, this time my in between stop was in Abu abdal, anyway , something like that. I wonder if i could start a new carrier writing recencies about airports and air companies around the world. Especially traveling Europe - Australia flights. i’m starting to be an expert in cheap connections between those two continents. I managed to buy my ticket for the half cheaper than my first airplane ticket to the land of Oz. I flew with every possible air company that flies this endless flight. Qatar, Qantas, Emirates, China airlines, Ethihad, Singapore airlines, etc. Yep, i know my planes, i know my hostesses.

Even if traveling trough times is exciting, it is not something you have to do frequently. It ‘s a circa 24 hour flight divided in three flights. A short flight from the centre of Oz to one of his main capitals. From there you fly between 9 and 14 hour to another part of the world , to get another plane full of fuel, that flies you to Europe .  That takes you another 7 or 12 hours. By that time you don’t even know what the exact time is anymore, let’s even say, your body and mind is completely fucked up by the time zones. You fly forward in time, to fly back in time. A certain moment hours are just to confusing. Day or night , it s just an illusion. Are you awake for two days or did you just had a black out and missed a day somewhere in between. 

And if you have bad luck, another flight of an hour is waiting to bring you to the place of destination, where the chance that your luggage is somewhere else on the planet becomes a reality. But he, this was the first time my luggage really was coming out that black hole. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Probably it was already passing by  several times on the running band before i even noticed that it really was my luggage. I was just waiting till the band stopped , so i could reclaim my lost luggage. 

There i stood again. Completely out of time. Where am i? Is it daylight or night? Maybe midday? What language are they speaking now? Which cultural rules do i need to follow now? Did ice age 4 just started?

 A zombie even looked better and more alive then i did. And i don’t even talk about the smell that i probably was giving away. An aboriginal would even smell better and run away from me this time. (oeps , i probably should censer that, just imagine a black line trough that sentence). But who cares, the end is nearby , another three weeks and nobody will ever read this line.