11am PST – on the plane
Altitude: 30000 feet
Speed: 900kph
ETA: 1h30 min
I am bored out of my skull. Normally, I like air travel, but waking up a 5:00am after only 2h of effective sleep doesn't do wonders for my mood. Someone called me last night at half-past midnight, and I never really got back to sleep afterwards. The coffee I had at the airport is slowly boring a hole in my stomach and my back is killing me. But, on the plus side, it's a beautiful sunny day to travel, leg room isn't an issue, and we're off to Frisco :)
3:30pm PST – At the hotel
After much hassle, we're here. When we got to the hotel, we had a bit of a scare, in that no rooms were available. The desk manager told us to come back in 2 hours – people were checking out and housekeeping was tidying up the rooms. We went to the hotel restaurant – very ordinary – and now we're all settled in and online, yay. We're both tired as hell, but we're going to go for a walk around the wharf for a while.