Traveling

I woke up yesterday in Los Angeles to the sound of a scavenger going through my recyclables left on the curb. I find this extraordinarily annoying given that they start a 1 a.m. So that was the start of my day, which consisted of flying on Delta to Atlanta. May I say that the interior of the Delta jets is extraordinarily ugly and plain? Those blue seats look like a Greyhound bus. And that food, which you have to pay for, is deplorable. Usually I bring pizzas on board, but we were rushing through LAX. Anyhoo, once at Hartfield, I ate collard greens at Paschal's in Concourse A. We had a stupid layover of 4 hours, then caught a connecting flight to Savannah.

As we were landing in Savannah the flight attendant did something different. She notified the passengers that there were several Marines on board, as well as other military personnel and families, and would everyone give them a hand?

I thought this was nice. This would never happen in California.
Anyway, today I'm kicking back. The weather is thick with humidity, which as a westerner, I find just gross. I have some pretty bad jet lag and I'll probably nap in the comfort of AC, then venture out later today to meet up with a realtor at 3 p.m.

I have access to a computer for the next few days. Then zip --nothing!
I'll try to take photos for those of you who have lived here before. Right now, though, I can't even figure out what to do with my hair.