[Jonah didn’t realize I typed this on the way over to Athens, so you’ll get it from two perspectives. Also, I was pretty darned tired when I wrote this.] I suppose this means that I’ve given up the prospect of sleep for tonight, or the morning. Or whatever. The macbook says that’s 0:38, which is presumably reflective of the time somewhere. My watch says 7:40am, which is what time it is in Athens. As transatlantic flights in economy class go, this one has been about as good as I could hope for. While I did manage to score a business…
We’re listed on the flight to Athens, plenty of room, but coach only, unfortunately. The latest snag is that Berck’s sim partner just left him a message saying he has to show up for EOI on the 7th.
Athens! And then on to an isle. Flight leaves at around 4 tomorrow. No room in business class, though.
Well, we’re in a Hyatt Place at the ATL airport instead of on our way to Tel Aviv. We’re going to try again tomorrow. Berck thought that his dad could fly on his priority if he flew with him. Only that didn’t work, and he’s on the level of buddy pass below everyone who’s friends with someone with an earlier hire date. Which is just about everyone. Or maybe we’ll go to the airport and take the first flight overseas with room on it. Though Jim says he doesn’t want to go to Karachi.
The weather has been beautiful here lately. Even though I think I’d rather 20 feet of snow, it’s hard to dislike sunny short-sleeve top down weather. Highs in the upper 70’s, no humidity, few clouds. Jonah insists that May is the time to visit us in Colorado. Looks like you folks missed it. Except Imzadi. And Cynthia. Last night I took Jonah to Il Vicino for pizza. Up until just now, I thought it was a local place, but it’s apparently got a few locations. This is in spite of Jonah telling me several times that it’s a chain. It’s…