I flew from Seattle to Chicago on the red-eye the other night (not doing that again…the flight is too short to get real sleep).
My plan was to go straight from the airport to my sister-in-law’s house and go to bed.
Thing is, I got in to O’Hare at 4.45am and was in front of their house at 5.30am.
There was no way I was going to wake them up.
So, I pulled up their lawn chair, connected to their wi-fi network with my laptop and iPad and proceeded to just get stuff done.
One of the stranger moments in my travel career.
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