To dallas, land and pickup, long drive, vegetarian burger king, sangeet at home, at bhauju's, so much carrots and bhujia, no dinner [Wed 13]

This was a very eventful day all things considered.

Forgot to eat anything substantial during the preparation to the flight, got on the train to the airport, at the airport had to walk all across the stupid terminal to get to the right security line. Security held me back 15 minutes because they had troubles with the jewelery in the bag. Anyway I run to the terminal and discover I have to take the train there, so I get on it, and expect it to be yet another stop, except it comes back. So I get on it again, get out of it, and get on yet another shuttle, running huffing and puffing to the gate. I was one of the last few people to get on the flight, and the flight left pretty soon after. This was a close call, I could have very much missed my flight here.

It was a boring flight, I had seltzer and tomato juice in addition to the snacks Alaska provides. Not sufficient for my hunger, but enough to keep me powered until landing I guess.

Pretty quick figuring things out after landing, P and sb had come to pick me up, discovered house was far away so we stopped at BK and I got a few snacks, including jalaeno poppers, their mozz sticks, and the impossible burger. All for a grand total of like nine bucks, which made me realize how cheap texas was!

At home I discover the wedding's happening triggering a lot of drama unknowingly, come receive party from the bride's side, we talk and chat socialize, after a while we drive over to the bride's side, there again lots of talking and chatting and photo-taking and eating. I ate a lot of bhujia with achaar and a lot of carrots and cucumbers. P made some world-class chaat. We stayed until quite late, until everybody was tired, then came home, still chill, talked to home secretly because of complications created and went to sleep. P wanted to sleep in a different room because apparently he'd have to talk to his girls and they wanted a lot of him, so that happened. SO much stuff.

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