Bloggin in the air

Finally made it on the freaking plane!  Only after being escorted by a rather brutish airport officer out of the “Transit” area to the gates.  My prayers were answered (though not the anvil prayers) and I’m out of the most prison-like airport on the planet.  I just finished a pretty decent meal courtesy Turkish Airlines (scrambled eggs and assorted cheeses!) and now the Flight Attendant is coming around passing out what looks like Skittles. 

Now just a quick 5 hour stop in Istanbul and I’ll be home free!  I’ll probably sleep through my entire first day in Prague.  Geez. 

Peace out honkeys.

JT

PS They’re not skittles they’re hazelnuts.  Gotta love the Turks.