Well the day hasn't started well, right before the plane took off I got seated next to a small little toddler in the lap of her father. This flight was an overnight flight and that little flailing kid couldn't find a comfortable position to sleep in and made sure everyone around us knew about it with moans and crying. I felt bad for her but I just wish her flailing didn't have to constantly hit me too. Nothing like a 5 hour flight being punched by small fists the entire time. After an hour nap though I was ready to help my uncle move from his ranch, more on that later. I can't operate this long on 3 hours of sleep.