Not too bad a flight, if you exclude 9 hours sleepless in Singapore, and then having to crawl all over a luggage cart on the tarmac in the middle of the night because my luggage was supposedly a matter of a security problem and had to be searched (long story – after all, you can’t possibly think Glenda could go anywhere without being Noramlyed somewhere along the line, could you? It was actually all a minor problem concerning a wrongly entered computer code, but somehow simple things have a way of escalating where one of the Noramly family is concerned and the luggage guys received a garbled message and…never mind).
To make up for all that, I was upgraded to economy plus (bless you, United) and had a lovely flight. Actually managed to sleep. And I had nothing to do with the lady 2 seats away who had to carried off by the paramedics in L.A., honest.
So here I am in L.A.! Met by daughter No. 2, on schedule.
Staying with her in Echo Park (yes, the Echo Park). Fly out to Denver tomorrow…