I left a hotel in Rome at 4:00 AM. We took a shuttle to the airport and flew to Frankfurt. We flew right past Matt Lowe!
Frankfurt was a nightmare. maybe its my shit to work out, but it makes me very uncomfortable whenever Germans in uniform yell at me to get on a bus.
I tried to sleep on the plane by taking 2 ambien, but I just got really really confused. They served us something that they said wasn't chicken pot pie, but I'm pretty sure it was chicken with a pie crust...it was terrible.
We almost missed our connecting flight in Boston,
When we got in, I had the aiport taxi drop me off at the Guilty Pleasures show.