In the airport. I only just barely made it to the terminal before they started loading. AND I had left my ticket down at the gate, luckily a very nice man who calls himself "My Hero" brought it up to me. I feel foolish. I stayed with the Obergs last night. That was super fun. I havent seen them in ages. I really enjoyed catching up with them. They fed me too, which is always nice -and it wasn't sugar- what I usually live off. I slept well, woke up at 530. Brad picked me up at 6ish, and we made it to the airport at 6.20. Now I'm boarding. Next stop: Chicago.