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Airport Again

So after a grand total of 31 hours on the West Coast, I'm in an airport lounge waiting to board an overnight flight to the East. By the time I'm home at the weekend, I'm going to be shattered.

I remember when flying felt exciting to me, and I'm rather sad that it's pretty much become a chore. I hate that I'm so jaded.