lounge

so airports have secrets, and those secrets are hidden from view, down unmarked white corridors, or up deceptively mundane elevators.

 

they're called lounges and they're insane! monica and i are in the cathay pacific business class lounge at the Los Angeles airport right now and i feel like i'm at a sweet country club. the buffet is rockin', with curry puffs and mini pizzas and cucumber sandwiches with no crusts. they have a fridge, filled with beer and soda, and you can just TAKE one! or even two! there's a huge bar, and TVs, and showers, and the bathroom has bowl-shaped urinals and smells like flowers.

 

i would totally come to the airport, and go through security, just to hang out here. except you have to have a ticket.

 

so far vietnam is awesome!