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Arrival in Seattle was not much of a hassle. Touched down at the airport at 9 AM and did some napping at the hotel.

It's a nice hotel. Big soft bed, everything you could ask for.

Took a walk down the waterfront in the evening and got lost, as expected. Cruddy bad sense of direction. When looking for directions, met a strange young man by the name of Tristan. Again, those stress induced hallucinations were around. I swear, it hasn't been a better time to visit Seattle, or take a break from work.