Sunday, December 20, 2009

4 hours and 15 minutes with a tailwind

That's how long it took for the 2400 miles as a crow flies between Honolulu and San Fran. Now I'm here at 6:30, half an hour early for an arrival that was too early for anyone to help get me home anyway.
I can usually sleep on red-eye flights, but I was sandwiched between two largeish and smellyish people who wernt content with just the extra space they had on their respective sides.

At least I had Zooey Deschanel to keep me entertained in my sleepless in economy state.

Now if only there were a McD's in this airport. And why are Bay Area people so self-loathing?


  1. And why are Bay Area people so self-loathing?

    And have they stopped beating their wives yet?

  2. Mostly.

    Okay. I concede that might not have been the best response, even while groggy from a red-eyed flight, to seeing a somewhat pretty artwork on prominent display as part of the airport interior with VOID in giant letters.

    This is why I could never replace the Marmot.


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