Ok so this makes my head hurt: Bryce and I are at SeaTac waiting to travel to LAX and then via Fiji air to Fiji and Auckland. While in line at TSA we get a text from Karen and Jim who left yesterday and are now IN THE FUTURE as it is tomorrow there. That causes some small cellular explosion in my wee noggin. And when we get on our flight to New Zealand, we literally lose a day somewhere. I have this mental vision of the earth spinning under us. Even though I know that doesn’t happen….
North Concourse drift wood horse
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