Nulla dies sine linea. Four sentences every day. About whatever happened that day. Most of it's even true. Written by Scott Lee Williams
Monday, September 28, 2015
The Japan Airlines check-in process is doing us no favors, nor is my tiredness from the day's flea market. Technology seems to be intent on thwarting us - the computer reboots twice for no reason I can see, and the website kicked us out just as I was about to get our tickets.
Finally everything is finished, and Katie and I are showering, exhausted and a little punchy.
"New York is obdurate," I say, leaning against the wall of the shower.