I got up and packed up my things and left my backpack down at the lobby. I was going to head to the post office before taking the train to the airport. Luckily the girl working at the front desk gave me some pretty good directions to the post office, except it was a lot further away then I expected. It was impossible to miss though, keeping that it was right next to Starbucks.
I had a late night just hanging out in the smoking room at the flying pig last night. I managed to get up in time to catch the end of breakfast. Catching the end of breakfast at the flying pig is not the most desirable thing, what a mess and they ran out of cutlery.
