it’s easy to fly

i am now sitting near the gate 63, waiting for my plane with a beer. don’t believe that i’m an alcoholist, i also bought a book (allt är bara bra atck). it is just unappriopriate to read while eating, so i sip instead ahaha i was just thinking of a thing. when i was kid or teenager, flying was an exclusive thing, expansive and really special. nowadays it is more difficult to find trains
that reach the airport than to fly to geneva for a week end. how could this change so fast? will i be this kind of old people thinking that everything is moving on too quick? ah it seems that my plane arrived anyway, this is the same shit with mobile phone. when i grew up, we just left notes on the kitchens table and were away for 3 days. now i can’t drink a beer without uppgading my blog. sad! ok i switch off, will post pics if i have some nice one when i come back.