En Madrid

Estoy en Madrid, en el aeropuerto.  Ahora soy esperando me vuelo a Mallorca.  En proximo vez, todos mi notas/entradas/posts aqui escribo en español cuando soy en España.  Que facil a escribir en eso teclado por que hay un ñ.

Okay, that was my attempt at a post in Spanish.  I have another hour until my flight leaves.  I made it to the gate a minute after they´ve closed the doors.  Similar thing happened when Travis and I flew here two summers ago.  It was more aggrivating then because we actually made it and stood in line.  This time around, missed it by a minute.  I am in the VIP lounge (Sala Dalí) named after the painter.  Food is free, internet is free and there are showers.  Getting stuck here would actually be comfortable and doesn´t warrant complaints.  It´s raining here in Madrid.  Temperature is 13C not quite sure what that is in American.

I hope my flight to Palma will be smooth and uneventful.  I want to be there already.  I am not tired yet and I slept well in the plane.  I got at least 3 hours of sleep.