Seat 41C – on the way to London
I am writing these and typing them up when I have the chance, which is why a few entries at a time.
May 26, 2007
9.5 hours sitting straight up, trying to figure out if there is any way to be comfortable at all. But alas! Of all the seats I could have picked out, my luck really freakin’ sucks. On top of that, no new camera. Maybe it is a foreshadowing of what’s to come on the trip, but my overexcitement seems to have me seeing otherwise. Yeah, that must be it.
20 minutes or so to LHW. Then a quick sprint over to our departure gate. We will have 30 more minutes than expected to make the transfer, so hopefully it won’t be too bad.
Aside from not being able to really sleep, flight’s been good. I have a very nice older couple sitting next t ome. Surprisingly, I have not been antisocial. They’re going to Italy for a month where they’ve bought a house. Kinda crazy. They are from San Francisco, but live in the Marin, so I guess it makes sense. Didn’t ask for details, but I am picturing an Italian villa!
Wonder if I will get any sleep on the next flight.



