After a long delay in Philadelphia I finally arrived at SFO tired and disheveled. It was pure luck that Jen's flight had arrived at the same time and we met up at baggage claim by chance. We jumped in a cab and headed to the city to our hotel which turns out was not too shabby.
There was little time to take advantage of the newly refurbished hotel due to the late arrival and further delay in finding our room in the maze of walkways and stir wells. The crisp clean white sheets made it easy to drift off to sleep with the unfamiliar noises going on outside. It was an early start the next day and we needed all the sleep we could get.
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