I did get to relive some exciting "mission moments". I had a layover in Paris, so I was able to get some good french food, (airport style), and I even spoke some french. They were so amazed because I was an American speaking french. Apparently this does not happen at the Paris airport. Of course, some things never change, like the security officer's complete bafflement that my ticket stub tore off of my ticket. She basically felt that I would probably not be able to get on the plane because the stub part tore from the ticket...mmmmkay.
I also enjoyed the pleasures of taking the train from Oslo to Porsgrunn. 3 hours! At least this time I had an ipod to listen to. Again, I would have really appreciated it being light outside during this experience, but oh well.
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