May 2011
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May 30th
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May 30th
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May 24th
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Your Friday is my Monday.
Oh, it’s the weekend? I would never know if it wasn’t for lots of fb friends posting “TGIF” and the like. My work week begins today. Enjoy your days off, as I’ve enjoyed mine—I spent my Wednesday (your Friday) flying to and hanging with one of my best girlfriends in San Diego for a short 24 hours before flying back up to SFO. Ellen Browning Scripps Park, La...
May 21st
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May 17th
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May 15th
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May 15th
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The Terminal (2004)
Um, why did no one tell me that the whole of the movie took place based on United Airlines flights?! I knew that Catherine Zeta-Jones (the most beautiful actress on earth, in my opinion) was the flight attendant, but come on! Just watched the entire movie as I was randomly flipping through the bad tv on a Saturday night. Not feeling too well (those redeyes are brutal), and I was going to lie down....
May 15th
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The people who know the least about you always...
Chatting with my flying partners, flying from coast to coast. One in particular noticed my B&N nook. Kindle?, he asks. We chat about how I came around to owning one (birthday present from my generous parents). Later on, we’re looking through a watch catalog left on the plane. We talk about the pain of the upkeep of a watch. I say that I love my new Citizen Eco-drive because it runs on...
May 15th
62words: I wake up early to speed to the airport. I find you among the crowd and tell you, “Seven-hundred miles is nothing. I will always love you regardless.” We watch the sunrise from the terminal and kiss goodbye when you leave. But none of that happens. I don’t go to the airport that morning because I’m a pathetic coward, defeated by doubt. 
May 15th
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May 14th
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As a visitor.
It’s weird to be flying through my old base, to be passing through instead of terminating a trip. I feel like an intruder. It’s my first time at IAD since I left in mid-March. And walking to the hotel shuttle instead of the employee bus? Weird, especially since they are right next to each other. Part of me is screaming, THIS USED TO BE MY HOME!, but the other, more commanding part...
May 14th
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