Today is bump your head on everything day. We repeatedly bumped our heads on every bit if the tiniest airplane we've ever been on. It wasn't too bad because the other passengers kept doing it, too. For the first time ever, I felt TALL! Our flight to Portland was over fast...that's what happens when you knock yourself out on the overhead luggage bin as you get seated.
The hotel we're at is surrounded by nothing. It's odd because usually there are at least fast-food restaurants and ladies of the night walking the streets by big airports, but not here. Hotel food is pricey so we had a pizza and brownies delivered to our room. If you enjoy corn dogs disguised as brownies, order the brownie bites from Domino's. Blech. They really do smell and taste like a deeply fried corn dog. Good thing we brought Whoppers and Reese's Peanut Butter Cups with us to cleanse our palates. Yeah, I'm doing really good on the We're Going On The View diet.
The tattooed neck guy from Project Runway was at the Burbank airport with us this morning. In reality he's little but still looks a bit scary. I took a couple pics of him on the sly. I really don't like to take pics of celebs (is he a celeb?) trying to be normal, but he seems cocky enough to like that people take pics of him in airports. Hey, it's LA, we're jaded here. If you aren't sure about that, think back to the non-existent crowd that gathered for McPhever during the last season of Idol.