
The day after we returned from our trip, I flew to St. Louis to judge a debate tournament at my alma mater. A lot of people who were on the team with me were there, and it was amazing to see them and catch up. Last night I returned to L.A. - via Orange County. That's right. My old debate coach, when filling out the form to request that the university make my travel arrangements didn't notice that the box that says "include surrounding airports" was checked. So, I ended up flying into Orange County at 10:00 at night. I was pretty bummed, since traveling between John Wayne Airport and Los Angeles at that time of night ranges from impossible to really expensive, but it worked out all right. A friend who was supposed to pick me up asked his girlfriend to do it instead - and she works in Orange County and lives in L.A. My observations on the John Wayne Airport: rich folk in Orange County clearly got tired of dealing with LAX and decided to build a fancy airport to welcome them home to their Escalades and McMansions. The people watching while I waited for my ride was fantastic. The people on the Real Housewives of Orange County are not making that stuff up.
Today I am recovering - tomorrow I will go running. When I get a little more endurance, I am hoping to plan a run from Santa Monica to Venice and back on the trail by the beach. That sounds like the exact kind of thing I should take advantage of and enjoy here in L.A.
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