How can anyone travel by aeroplane without shouting, my God, my God, what a miracle this is?
I love flying. As I only manage to board a plane every four years or so, I frequently forget this, but it's fantastic. I love airports, and strange people, and all of the weird compact convenience things that a plane requires (weird tiny bathrooms! tiny
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And yay for Alaska & Kyra & you&Kyra! -spins in glee for you-
(Also, 'Sympathetic Vibrations' is almost constantly in my head nowadays. It's my 'OMG I'M MOVING TO THE CITY AND GOING TO LAW SCHOOL OMGOMGOMG' song. Hee.)
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(Also, the first part of your entry made me suddenly think of this quote from the afterword of Michael Chabon's Gentlemen of the Road.)
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Perhaps you're drawn to tiny worlds and flying endlessly over them because it reminds you of the faerie realm where you came from?
Maybe a particularly frisky resident of that world was visiting that flight attendant. hmmm...
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