I think I've had my fill of solo flights.
Planes and airports are so much more fun when
you have someone to watch people with.
And someone to watch your stuff when you go to the bathroom.
It's the little things, you know?
But I headed out to Philly solo for a week, and people-watched by my lonesome.
I was out there to work a conference -- I sure love those.
Plus, we had cool neighbors.
They gave away flashlights that double as pencils.
Leave it to Google.
The best part of the experience was repeatedly walking through and eating
I'd say 85% of the food I ate in Philly came from this busy place.
I almost just listed all the yummy things I ate there...
but I'll save both of us from cravings and skip out on that.
Being gone for a week when you're getting married in three is no bueno.
Felt good to get back to the people I love!
p.s. If you knew that Fun. was coming to Utah on Saturday,
and you didn't let me know...
we're fighting.
This is the best song ever to belt out in your car.
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