Sunday 16th November, I spent the day travelling. My first (ever) flight went perfectly fine. Long as hell, I watched 3 of the in-flight movies and had this really weird guy staring me at for half the flight. I didn't have anyone sitting next to me so I had a little more space which was great.

I landed at JFK airport got through immigration and customs quickly, no trouble there, and headed straight for the next terminal. My boarding pass didn't say which gate I was going to leave from so I had to ask a few people. When I got there I found that my flight was delayed by about an 1-2 hours, I ended up messaging Mikey (once I found a wifi signal, stupid phone has no service) in a panic hoping he was keeping up to date with the travel info.

By the time the last plane was ready to board I was a lot calmer than I had been, the pilot said there was a scratch on one of the wings so the maintenance crew where checking it out so we were waiting for another half hour to see if we could actually take off and thankfully we got the okay.

When the last flight landed my heart was going a mile a minute, wondering where Mikey was going to be waiting for me, I stepped into arrivals and I couldn't see him so I followed some other people down to baggage claim. Freaking out slightly and hoping he hadn't abandoned me I found a wifi signal and messaged him, 5 minutes later I got to give the man a hug. It was amazing, and since it had just gone midnight back home, he gave me a birthday card and some chocolate

I'm now 4 days into my 4 week stay and I'm having a great time, the only downer is the weather (damn snow). Mikey is so affectionate, I'm loving the kisses and cuddles...and the rest ;P. Going to be sad when I go home but that's a distance away so for now I'm just going to enjoy spending time with the man I love