I am sitting outside the gate and staring out on our airplane. It is 11.01 a.m., and we are leaving in half an hour. The day has been a hectic one with waking up at 3 a.m. after sleeping merely 2½ hour and then getting on a bus, a train, and now a plane. But the day has also brought much joy and excitement, it is simply impossible not to be amazed by the enthusiasm. It is almost as if New York has a magnetic pull on us that makes our hearts and minds want to travel this instance. Even though sleep might overpower us in the nearest future (when the plane is off the ground and in the air) our dreams will revolve around USA. Well, at least my dreams will.
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