5/8/26

​I scrambled to get my work done today. I kept getting offers that needed to go out. I think I put out at least 6 or 7 offers.

I had my last meeting and went to lunch. Melissa and David picked me up at the hotel and we went to lunch. Then it was time for the airport. The drive there was through Boston city roads and a bit chaotic, but we made it. 

I stopped at a public restroom. I paused and hoped it wasn’t disgusting. It wasn’t terrible. I went into the stall and locked it. I “took care of business” and tried to unlock the door. The handle of the lock was just spinning in a circle and the stall was NOT unlocking.

I paused for a moment. I could crawl under the door but then vomited in my mouth at the thought. The only option was to scale the bathroom door. I texted Melissa and David that I was stuck.

I tied using things in my purse to get movement on the lock.  After some panicked rattling of the door it finally opened. Well I hated that! Now I have an unreasonable fear of being trapped in a public restroom.

At the airport i was able to finish up my work in time to order a “perfect margarita”. It was delicious. So I ordered a second! I am officially on vacation.

We were feeling pretty good being in boarding group 5. That was until we realized boarding group 5 is the poor people group (which makes sense) and last to board.

We made it on the plane and we had a live live camera on the plane so we could watch the runway as we took off. 

Ethan was sending me updates on which runway we were going to be on and what number we were in line to take off.

We got into the air and the guy sitting in front of me was fidgity. His head was unusually large. He kept moving around. I had a sweatshirt shoved between his chair and the wall because he didn’t shut his blind and it was affecting my TV screen. Everytime he moved, he would jerk around like a fish out of water and my sweatshirt would fall. Ugh! 

I thought about strangling him to stop all the movement but felt it c1/8/26

I scrambled to get my work done today. I kept getting offers that needed to go out. I think I put out at least 6 or 7 offers.

I had my last meeting and went to lunch. Melissa and David picked me up at the hotel and we went to lunch. Then it was time for the airport. The drive there was through Boston city roads and a bit chaotic, but we made it. 

I stopped at a public restroom. I paused and hoped it wasn’t disgusting. It wasn’t terrible. I went into the stall and locked it. I “took care of business” and tried to unlock the door. The handle of the lock was just spinning in a circle and the stall was NOT unlocking.

I paused for a moment. I could crawl under the door but then vomited in my mouth at the thought. The only option was to scale the bathroom door. I texted Melissa and David that I was stuck.

I tied using things in my purse to get movement on the lock.  After some panicked rattling of the door it finally opened. Well I hated that! Now I have an unreasonable fear of being trapped in a public restroom.

At the airport i was able to finish up my work in time to order a “perfect margarita”. It was delicious. So I ordered a second! I am officially on vacation.

We were feeling pretty good being in boarding group 5. That was until we realized boarding group 5 is the poor people group (which makes sense) and last to board.

We made it on the plane and we had a live camera on the plane so we could watch the runway as we took off. 

Ethan was sending me updates on which runway we were going to be on and what number we were in line to take off.

We got into the air and the guy sitting in front of me was fidgity. His head was unusually large. He kept moving around. I had a sweatshirt shoved between his chair and the wall because he didn’t shut his blind and it was affecting my TV screen. Everytime he moved, he would jerk around like a fish out of water and my sweatshirt would fall. Ugh! 

I thought about strangling him to stop all the movement but felt it could be frowned upon.

I watched the movie Goodfellas. The steward came around and I ordered a Danish beer! This beer was advertised as “probably the best beer in the world.” It was pretty good.

We were served a meal of chicken, vegetables with a warm roll, chick pea salad and delicious brownie. With wooden silverware.

The meal was DELICIOUS!

After dinner they served tea and coffee. Once that was served it was a mad dash to the bathroom. Everyone jumped up to stand in line. I stayed in my seat. I don’t want any part of the undercarriage elimination festival going on in the bathrooms. I don’t want to smell it. I don’t want any part of it!

We then prepared for napping. We napped for about two hours and the sun started to come up. We are literally traveling in the future.

We were served a hot breakfast sandwich, coffee and orange juice around 11:30 pm. 

Our flight landed at 1:00 am. But 7am local time. So we plan to explore the area and hope we don’t get too tired. 

ould be frowned upon.

I watched the movie Goodfellas. The steward came around and I ordered a Danish beer! This beer was advertised as “probably the best beer in the world.” It was pretty good.

We were served a meal of chicken, vegetables with a warm roll, chick pea salad and delicious brownie. 

The meal was DELICIOUS!

After dinner they served tea and coffee. Once that was served it was a mad dash to the bathroom. Everyone jumped up to stand in line. I stayed in my seat. I don’t want any part of the undercarriage elimination festival going on in the bathrooms. I don’t want to smell it. I don’t want any part of it!

We then prepared for napping. We napped for about two hours and the sun started to come up. We are literally traveling in the future.

We were served a hot breakfast sandwich, coffee and orange juice around 11:30 pm. 

Our flight landed at 1:00 am NY time. But 7am local time. So we plan to explore the area and hope we don’t get too tired.