so i woke up at 7:54...my flight was for 7 am. fml. i though fast. i called american airlines, in a panic. don't make me stay in this city for the weekend. ok dear, the woman said. do you mind going to north carolina? no. ok, for 50 we can change your flight, but you should get to the airport right now. i'm out the door...
so i am waiting to get through security. there is the cutest boy i have ever seen in an airport. bonus. i get a coffee, i buy a book. 100 years of solitude. i board. ok, this is working. land in n. carolina. have 15 min to board plane. nice, minimal layover. board plane. mechanical difficulty. exit plane. follow the chatty australian to the bar. end up having the most enjoyable afternoon in a while, also, not paying for any of my drinks. reboard the plane after changing seats to sit next to the australian, who flirts with the flight attendants who give us free snacks and beers. 2 beers on a one hour flight.
part ways with my australian. greet my best friend. catch the end of a sunset in a hill. go to a rooftop with an amazing view of manhattan. eat an amazing tortilla soup. drink sweet wine with my bff.
most solid day ever.
i love my life
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