I have learned a few good lessons because of my latest escapade, and let me tell you, I will never ever sit down in a seat without looking again.
Why? You ask. Have you seen that oh-so-stupid movie Honey, I shrunk the kids? Or any one of its equally dumb sequels? Well, I haven't, but I suppose that what's wrong with me at this particualr moment in time is pretty close to the movie. Yup. I'm that annoying moving speck you see. I'm hitching rides on microbes I'm so small.
Okay, maybe not that small, but two inches tall is still short. You see, it all started when I woke up.
Yeah, big mistake on my part, that. Anyway, My dad's an archaelogist, and he'd made the most amazing discovery at a dig site we were at in South America. He told me don't touch, as he pulled out the beautiful artifact, and guess what?
The moment he was gone, I was just dying to touch. So what use would the Mayan people have with a shrink ray?
I don't know, but here I am, stowed away in my dad's suitcase in the cargo area, while my parents make a frantic flight back to the states. Yikes, but this sucks. I wish I could blame it on my dad, but, alas, it's my stupidity that caused this.
Great. I'm pitching all around in the plane. Can things get any worse?
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