january21

Another day of travel. I'm at the Vancouver airport, waiting for a red-eye flight back to Toronto. I'm a standby passenger, and really hoping that there is room for me. If not, I will be on a flight to Montreal, and then I'll have to back-track back to Toronto. I'm really not a big fan of that prospect.
I'm sitting here, by an outlet that I was finally able to find thanks to a friendly and helpful security guard. The florescent lighting and awful carpet made me think 70's, so I tried to give it a little bit of a vintage feel.