The Rest of Thursday
Typical morning. Load up all my junk in the trunk. Suitcase, toiletry bag with stuff that i leave at the office, CPAP to leave at the office, rucksack full of computers. Too much junk.
One airport lounge is just like another. As long as they have drinks, i'm good.
i only had the one round. The flight was delayed, so i got some dinner. The bus finally showed up an hour late.
i had to get in line since i was in the first row, i had to find space in the overhead for both of my bags and nowadays it's a struggle for room since everyone's a bag-dragger now. But as night falls, we're on our way home.