Saturday, June 24th
Chicago
12:10 p.m.

I'm all settled in my seat for the long flight to Tokyo. . . . The plane is a double-decker. I thought I was going to get an aisle seat, but I'm in the middle. . . . They just handed out socks for the flight. Weird. . . . I feel relieved to have made it this far without incident. . . . I think I'm in way over my head here. . . . I'm all butterflies inside.

[The socks that they gave us on the plane were meant to be pulled on over your own socks so that you could have your shoes off for the long flight.]


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