So here I am in a hotel room in Seattle. I feel like I should be getting ready to do something, but nope. I have some work to take care of in the room, but no going anywhere. Just doing some bills right now. I woke up at 3:45 PST because of time travel. That's okay. The more I get done early, the less I have to do when there is noise going on. There's serious noise going on here too. Right outside my room they are doing construction. I wanted to kill them yesterday. I checked in around 3 and they were hammering until 5. Can't take a repeat of that today. So the more I get done before they show up at 9, the better.
Yesterday was pretty uneventful overall. Left for the airport at 3:30, at gate by 4:30, boarded at 5:30. Spent 3 hours in Chicago. Delayed at the gate for an hour which sucked, but I wasn't in a hurry so whatever. More I had to pee and couldn't get up. I had a real douche next to me from Chicago to Seattle. He rolled his eyes when I needed to get up. Sorry buddy that's the window/aisle dynamic. Fucking deal with it. Plus he was one of those wipe everything down with anti-bacterial. Just let the germs do their thing man. 4.5 hour flight, got my rental car (of course I get a decent rental the week I am not going anywhere), headed out. Had time to kill so hit the mall and the grocery store. I got $30 worth of groceries for the week. Will probably do the same next week when I am back. Live cheap and die is my motto.
I am $300 away from the next tier on American. I will get it on my flight home. Man, I wish I could have one good international flight before the end of the year. That would bump me to the top. But it's cool, this will be the highest status I have ever had with them and I will take it.
Okay, 2 hours until breakfast. Shower. Eat. Work. Whee.
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