April 27, 2010
8:03am
The fabulous Douglas Haverlation took me to the FlyAway in Van Nuys, I arrived at the airport on schedule, ate some lunch around 3:00 (hadn’t eaten since 8:30). Talked to Mom twice yesterday – she’s in Seattle. She will disembark in Long Beach Thursday and stay at my place until I come back next Sunday. She has a boyfriend, Barth, who lives right in Long Beach. They’re going to hang out. I can’t wait to meet him.
It’s about 90 minutes until we land in London. We’re somewhere west of Ireland. I’m in the middle section of the plane, and I wish I could see out the windows.
This is the longest flight I’ve ever taken. I see this as the “pain for pleasure” part of the trip. When you’re my size, flying isn’t fun for you or anyone around you. I tried to circumvent this lack of fun by buying 2 coach seats for myself, and the fact that the arm rests don’t go up all the way on this particular plane has made this a futile effort. I thought I could spread out, but I have an arm rest basically across my boob. I do fit in one seat, the belt buckles just fine, but I always feel bad for the poor guy next to me. I would have attempted to upgrade to first class, but it was already full. See, if I upgrade, they get 2 seats and I only take up one. Maybe on the way home.
They fed us really well! A snack when we took off, followed by chicken or beef dinner with salad, dessert, etc. And breakfast a bit ago was an omelet and fruit and yogurt with oj, hash browns, a tomato. There is built-in on demand entertainment built into every seat. Movies, tv, games, etc. The lavs get pretty disgusting after this long though.
I’m not as tired as I thought I would be, even though it’s the middle of the night in LA. I did manage to get a little shut-eye (of course, I’m yawning as I type this).
I have about 30 postcards to send. I should get on that pretty much as soon as I get here. I have a feeling I will want a nap when I get to the hotel though. And I’m meeting Alicia from Spain at 6 at a Caffe Nero, down the street from the stage door to the theatre. Can’t wait to see “Private Lives” tonight at the Vaudeville!
I love being surround by other travelers from all sorts of different countries. Lots of Brits and Kiwis on board.
On my landing card for entry into the UK, as occupation, I listed musician and writer. ‘Cause that’s really what this trip is – research for the book. It made me wonder if at some point I will list yet another occupation. I’ve been cellist, teacher, actor, director, writer. I don’t think I’ll ever settle into just one of those. It takes all those things to keep my juices flowing.
Time to pack up for landing.
My latest creative endeavor, to become a published writer, and the trials and tribulations.
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
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