Eeep. Kyle and I are leaving on a jet plane in couple hours. Heading to the airport in 30 minutes. This is probably not the best time to be drinking another cup of coffee. ::flailing arms while running in circles:: This is normal behavior for me before any type of travel. STRESS! It’s just what I do. We are heading to Anaheim for the SCVA Boys Junior Classic, i.e. a 3 day volleyball tournament. fun! I am not taking my camera, just my phone, so lucky you! Get ready for lots of photos of a blurry Kyle blocking the ball LIKE A BOSS! If you don’t see any tweets or fb status updates for awhile, you may assume I’ve snuck across the street and am riding Space Mountain on an endless loop! Don’t tell Kyle.
More than a feeling
I love love loved Boston! I no longer love shoes. I also discovered that I do not love puddle-jumpers or red-eyes. In fact, I’m not sure I like flying at all anymore. I certainly did not like that panicky feeling that had me pacing the aisle of the plane in the middle of the night. And I’m pretty sure Chris did not enjoying sitting in the middle seat so that I could have the aisle seat on the second half of each flight. So going forward there will be Valium or Xanax ingested before any flights. And once those prescriptions are procured, I will gladly go back to Boston! Cause just look at this city: Boston waterfront. Our hotel, the Intercontinental, is tucked behind the green glass building on the left. Boston Financial District The buildings rock! View of the harbor from the 4th floor of the ICA. Nice huh? So after the flight to San Francisco and the red-eye to Boston, we checked into our hotel Thursday morning and took a nap! Then at noon Chris left for his business meeting and I split to check out the city. I crossed the harbor and walked over the the Institute…