I’m back in Portland, and it feels pretty good to be home. I’m tired, and it’s later for me than it is here, but it’s my bedtime either way.
Besides a long flight, today was mostly uneventful. Here are some random thoughts:
I gave money to someone on the el platform, only to watch him answer a call on his smartphone not long after.
I had to try four separate bathrooms in Midway’s C terminal before I found an open stall. Midway’s in bad shape because of construction, and it was a personal offense to me when Potbelly’s left. The one glimmer of hope was big and little’s reasonably priced fresh breakfast tacos. Do more of that, Midway, or you’ll fall to second from your tied first place ranking of best Chicago airports.
When I touched down in Portland, I was sure to get lunch. Three tacos later and I was ready to go home proper.