Taking Flight

I boarded my flight at Logan airport this evening around 5:15pm, and arrived at Los Angeles LAX airport around 9pm Pacific time. I walked outside and felt the cool evening air on my face. My old friend Mike pulled up along the curb to pick me up. Everything was almost surreal up until when I boarded the plane a few hours earlier, but now it was different. Although I was quite exhausted from running around the past few weeks and enduring a 6 hour flight I felt ecstatic inside. From the moment I began preparing for this journey I never once doubted what I was doing.