Post #1552600

Just booked my fourth roundtrip flight over the last ~month. Irvine for work, then Lihue for our vacation, then Whistler for a wedding, and now back to Irvine next week. I'm starting to lose track of how to live without a suitcase. The dogs barely recognize me anymore. I'm more familiar with the inside of a 737 than my own house. I can recall my KTN faster than I can my home address. Food tastes like ashes unless it came from an airport. I can't fall asleep at the same latitude two nights in a row. My face is starting to physically take on the shape of my N95 mask. I have forgotten how to sit in a chair without a seatbelt. My sense of identity is derived from my Atmos rewards status. The atmosphere below 30,000 feet is crushingly uncomfortable. I'm traveling a lot lately, is what I'm saying.