hi from seattle! midway through a 5 hour layover, im exhasted but so, so glad i made it.
getting to lax was an adventure in itself! left around 3:30am thinking i had plenty of time to get to my 6am flight…that is until me and my parents realized the 710 free was under construction, took the detour and got utterly lost. it would not have been so bad had it not been for the blinding fog. we couldnt see more than two feet in front of us!
the atmosphere was so sureal. the detour had forced us to exit on to local. the night was black as we slowly made our way through the desserted street. watching the lights and neon signs float by, i felt like i was in a scene from taxi driver. at first i thought it was cool but it soon became an absolute nightmare to navigate.
the scariest part came when we reentered the freeway. there was a fork at the entrance, every car took the right way and we were the only ones to take the left back on to the 710. for a good 5 minutes we drove on a completely empty freeway (a first in my 13 years in los angeles!) with nothing but black fog on either side. were we running into a wall? a cliff? an army of zombies? i was imagining every horror suddenly appearing in front of us. i was terrified that we had entered a closed freeway, would run into the end of the road and be forced turn back and drive the wrong way on the freeway. i sighed a huge sigh of relief when dim lights from trailing cars emerged behind us. unfortunately, my relief was short lived because we soon realized the detour had already led us to long beach.
in desperation, we exited the freeway to ask for help and found a motel right off the exit. the receptionist was very friendly and helpful but as we left the motel things got REALLY taxi driver like… we saw a hooker! ok so i dont have proof she was a hooker but im pretty sure a women in hoochie heels and hot pants walking to a getto motel at 4am is hooker. my trip hasnt even stared and im already seeing new sights!
well, interesting as it was, i really just wanted to get to the airport on time! we somehow made it, but with less an hour till departure, i was forced to say a haisty goodbye to my parents. my excitment was overcome by sadness as i fought back tears. i have never been away from home or away from my mom for this long yet i still did not think saying goodbye would be just this hard. i guess there is no turning back now!
ps. i wrote all this on my ipod so forgive my typos!