I had a terrific trip home. Seat 10A in coach is as close to Business Class as one can get without paying the full $6,000 for a nicer meal, lay-flat bed, and bigger personal video monitor.
The trip was enhance by the presence of a flight attendant who was outbound on her last trip before retirement—she shared some stories of her 33 years in the business with me and my seat mate. She did not, by any stretch of the imagination, look like she could have been with NWA that long, without starting as a young teenager.
Unfortunately I picked up a cold whilst in Bloomington. This pretty well shot my last night in the city. I went to a party Saturday afternoon, then saw the 7:40 showing of X-Men 3. After that was over, I felt sufficiently ill that I skipped out on the rest of the evening, which was supposed to start with a drink at Nicks. Instead I enjoyed a hot shower at the hotel.
Sucks to be sick. Feel better.
It’s funny everytime I go home i get these headaches that don’t let up. I always remember why I left. Cool Blog!