Sitting at ATL

Well it's noon here in Atlanta and I'm sitting herein front of a McDonalds praying that I eat anything but that for lunch. We have just over 2 hours until we board our next plane for the longest leg of our trip, 14 hours in the air, and I am soooo not looking foward to that. Hopefully a full belly from a good restaurant (NOT MCDONALDS) will help some of that flight pass a little quicker. Time to decide our meal and go eat, because I have to go to a different concourse to get my Cinnabon, and trust me, I'M GETTING MY CINNABON!!!!!