the next time I go on a trip and think, "the redeye isn't such a bad idea," please knock some sense into me. the redeye is a terrible torture device designed to completely ruin the two days that follow.
I landed in boston this morning at 7am after making a quick connection in cali (uneventfully, though may I add my two cents: that the san francisco airport has one of the most illogical layouts in the world), and have been going nonstop ever since - from the airport to the train home to providence, then to class and straight afterwards to work.
the restaurant is closed on mondays, and so I don't go hungry they pay for my open tab at the irish pub next door (and who said they never did anything nice for me?). I always get the same thing: the swiss chicken panini with truffled fries. this photo is blurry because it was the first thing I ate today and it was after 3pm. I was too deliriously hungry and happy to see truffled fries to hold the camera steady.
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