On my way

I stayed at my sister's place last night. Vicky has a really cute set up and lives with a bunch of her friends in Jamaica Plain.

Vicky's living room

We woke up at 3am so she could drop me off at Logan. Turns out this is the perfect time for singing along to Mariah Carey on Magic 106.7.

The flight was very enjoyable. The flight attendant was Zooey Deschanel's doppelganger, and everyone was in a surprisingly good mood considering how early it was. The young Guatemalan girl sitting next to me had deep eyes that could see directly into your soul. I would know, because she stared at me for the entire hour and forty minute flight. The pilot was silly.

"Thank you for choosing Spirit Airlines, please sit back and uh, nevermind, your chairs don't recline, so just sit there until we get to, um, where are we going? Right, Myrtle Beach. Any complaints for Spirit, please go to www.southwest.com. Have a super sparkly day."

The guy in front of me leaving the plane was wearing a Boston Marathon jacket, and in the terminal he immediately received applause from strangers. There are a few folks with shirts that say "My heart is with Boston 4/15/13."