Manipulative visual language

Jake dropped me off at the SFO airport at 11 AM.

My plane departed scenic, colorful, and hilly San Francisco and landed in Phoenix, where I had a late lunch with my aunts Patty & Amy (and Amy's children). Seeing them made my day.

My second plane didn't land in flat, humid, and rainy Chicago until 11 PM. Home sweet home.... I guess?

I'm not quite sure how to feel about being back in the midwest. I miss the best coast dearly, that's for sure.