I took short notes on my journey from Burlington today.
JFK Airport = totally effing strange…especially these funny-squishy-60s-style-not-quite-beanbag-chair-thingies by the big windows
Six-toed cat being walked/dragged on a leash…an orange fluffball on deep blue carpet…rolls in sunbeam…tug, tug
Totally wigged-out dogs! everywhere!
Tense people, cursing people, relaxed people, laughing people
Speaking slowly, softly to herself, shallow breath…
Missing missing missing
Arms crossed, I’m watching you
Must get out of squishy-strange-chair-thingie…Saved By the Bell re-runs make me want to do something awful
An i-pod vending machine…are you kidding me?
Can’t sit down to wait for my plane…people think their baggage needs a chair to sit on
So glad I forgot my COAT
Confounded by Rubik’s Cube
Valve that controls the temperature in the cabin is BROKEN. Great.
Might as well be snowing in here.
Why, oh why, am I knitting a sweater on size 5 needles?
Amputation (feels like)…miss my boys.
Pulling up to gate and the Rubik’s Cube is just as far from solved
Anyway, made it to California. Wish I were in Vermont.