The Voyage Home. To My Other Home.

January 3, 2007 12:45 AM

hat the fuck did people do at airports before internet cafes? I don't know, and I don't want to know.

I got dropped off about half an hour ago here at LAX. After using the amazing curbside check-in option ($2 a bag? Why doesn't everyone use this?) I bypassed the interminable line and got straight through security. Now I'm in said internet cafe, killing time.

My flight leaves at 11:55pm Pacific time. I'm kinda excited. I plan on reading my new book, Tipping Point for a little while before going to sleep. I'm in an aisle seat--that's definitely the best place to be. It's always fun to sit by the window when you're a child, but that lost it's appeal real quick.

I'm sure I'll have more things to say once I get back to Wisconsin. Honestly, I'm looking forward to it. As awesome as this trip has been, I'm ready to be back in my own little apartment with my cats. I miss the cats.

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