Anyway, we said a sad goodbye to my mom and dad, and headed on to the airplane. We felt pretty lucky because there were no crying babies, no vomiting women, no broken TVs, so all in all, it was very successful. Although, we were sitting in front of possibly the loudest talking man in the whole world. Mark and I could barely hear each other talking over him, and we were sitting right next to each other! We even had to turn the headphone volume up as high as it would go, and even then we could still hear him blabbing away. But he fell asleep after a while, so we got some peace and quiet eventually.
Then our connecting flight was delayed a bit in Auckland because some idiot drove a truck into a plane. Uhhhhhh..... Like one of those airport workers driving around just accidentally rammed into a 747... not really sure how that even happens, but okay.
So now we are hanging out in Mark's parents' house, about to go shopping for some things for the new house! We get to move in next Thursday (the 13th) and we will upload some pictures so you all can see where we will be living!