12 March 2006

Business class - 11.03.06

We collapse in our seats after our terminal run. They are enormous, plush business-class seats. Highly adjustable, even laying out flat for sleeping. Individual video monitors. And, most important right now, a flight attendant offering water and champagne.

The flight is nine hours. Neither of us sleeps. We watch movies and eat a lot. And then we are home.

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