It’s about 10:30am and I made it to the American Airlines lounge in under 3 hours, door-to-door. When I booked
I was up about 2am after maybe 4 hours of sleep, but felt fine. Probably because of the dozing I’d
I slept about 7 hours, getting up around 5:30am which felt like sleeping in given my most recent pattern, so
I had a 6am flight to Phoenix. I always tend to get a little wired from excitement before a trip.
The morning before Thanksgiving it suddenly sunk in that I was going to have a 5-day weekend heading into Christmas