My impatience to get on my way to Orlando was kind of squashed by getting the news something was wrong with Isabelle. I debated cancelling my trip, but given the uck I've dealt with in the past few months, I knew I needed to get away. After a hug she had no interest in participating in, we headed off to Logan. We arrived without any issues, and I dropped off my bag at bag check. I headed off to the security check-I was a little nervous because it was my first time using a TSA approved laptop sleeve on my laptop-that was no issue. I was; however, a little boggled by the whole famiy/medical liquids line-I queued up in it as I had my contact stuff with me, but I was redirected to the normal line. My laptop case, went through fine-and I was fine wearing my socks through the check. I found my gate-the Cape air gates that were near gate 30 in December moved, I don't know if it's seasonal or not.
I was waiting next to a mother with two kids around 7. Kid 1 wanted to get headphones so she could listen to TV on the plane*. Mommy was unsure if we could use them again, she asked me and I sid they were normal headphones. Both kids got them with their own money (smart kids, if you ask me). Mommy also did not know JetBlue had TV's at your seat.
I boarded easily, and sat in my customary seat C, although I was in row 12. The flight went on without any hitches. I landed, and got out and started heading towards the baggage claim at which point I realized I had no clue where to get my luggage. I finally fund it, and dripping with sweat, went to the Mears counter, where I was told I'm have a 30 minute wait. I was so beat that I decided t heck with this and grabbed a cab.
The cab ride was only $40. I walked into a fairly empty hotel (insert grumbling about no one offering to help me with my bags) hich reminded me a lot of that other Polynesian hotel in Orlando. I rang the bell for service, and a great Employee named Wesley helped me out. I asked if there were any upgrades available, as I'm at the "Blue" level with them. He said there was a pool view, which he said he'd check on. Some typng later, he handed me my room keys....and a copy of the club level information. I got upgraded to club level.





I headed upstairs, popped my key into the slot to get to the seventh level, found my room, and went to bed.
*JetBlue headphones are now $2 if you don't bring your own (I just used my iPod earbuds). If you don't have your own, you might want to hit up Dollar Tree. However, I should point out that despite my repeated reminders of this issue to a certain nameless party I live with, she ended up needing to buy them.