Only the best lasagna
Flying at the edges of the earth.
I
don't really remember the last few hours of the day yesterday. I remember flying home, I believe, and being treated quite well by the flight crew, who gave me free food and even a movie player. I landed and Kyle was out and about, but I wasn't in any shape to be going out. I went back to his apartment and found Jeffrey there, and also Kyle, and also a lasagna, and I ate a few big pieces. Best thing I'd eaten for a while.

We watched Airplane, ironically, for a while, and I fell asleep. A hard sleep, long and unbroken until the early afternoon the next day.

Some relaxing in Seattle, then the return flight back home across the state in the darkness, now coming earlier and earlier each night. The flight crew, this time, not so nice. Skipped my row for the free beer. I was not pleased.

Another week of work awaits, and I'll be doing my best at it.
Location
Seattle, Wash.
Weather
High: 63
Low: 56
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Kyle
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