We went and did some gambling, then went back to the hotel. On our leg to LA, one passenger stops me and says "I can't believe you don't recognize me, we've flown together several times!!" I told him "I really don't think so because I've only been here 3 months lol" I think someone else in the company must look just like me or something.
San Fran layover. I decided to get dolled up for dinner because I feel like we never spend any time getting ready in this industry. Everyone is scrubbing it a majority of the time. We spend most of our days in our pajamas at the crash pad and celebrate our accomplishment when we shower and get dressed for the day.
The F3 and his buddy rented a car and were going out on the town in San Fran. I Really wanted to go, but the next day we have an early report and a 6 hour flight back to Boston. Looking back, I should've made myself go, but at the same time, I made a great decision. The F3 on the way to Boston was Exhausted!! They only got like 3 hours of sleep and sitting on a plane for 6 hrs was super rough. He tried to take a nap in the bathroom lol.
Here's my hotel in San Fran.
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