The flight from "you know where"

Clay and I both knew how long the flight would be. We had both heard the horror stories about lack of sleep and crying babies. What we didn't know is that we would have the most epic horror story of them all.

The flight from Utah to Cali was not bad at all. Clay and I both slept a little and didn't have any major problems.

The real issue was when we began to take off on the 12 hour flight. Clay said he was feeling sick and about to throw up....and he did....7 times. Clay was on his death bed most of the trip...it was very sad.

But he didn't die. YAY!!!

{chels}