I finally made it to LAX and was greeted by a customs official who looked at me and said: “well if today isn’t my lucky day. I’m getting all the purty girls in my line.”
And I thought Dutch men had a corner on saying the inappropriate.
I’ve spent my time so far staring at all the magazine covers trying to catch up on US celebrity news and being alarmed by how loud everything is. It is really loud here. It was also nice to visit a Starbucks where there is not one, not two, but THREE choices of no calorie sweeteners. And the coffee lid made me smile...
Get it? Solo traveller?
I'm really, really tired.
I can’t wait to see my dad and sister! Hurry up flight to Phoenix!!
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