Written on 6-5-25.
I am in Seat 30D on our United flight back to Albuquerque. They just delivered drinks and snacks, but I have set them aside for later. This flight is less crowded than the one coming. B has moved to the window seat, and we are using the seat between us to hold our snacks, phones, and trash. I am drowsy after all the hubbub from the last few days. We were very well fed and taken care of by the VA Swopes. It was an organized whirlwind, but here are some highlights.
We went to the O Street Museum with Guy’s in-laws Garth and Anne. ShyShay and her boyfriend, Adam, joined us there, too. It was an eclectic place with a room where Rosa Parks lived for ten years. They had all sorts of
