Oh wow, I see what you mean, I never even knew that was how it would work with check-in on different time zones. I just always thought it was from SWA's official time. Yes, we went from BNA (Nashville) to a connecting flight at LAS, then to HNL. And coming back was HNL to LAS back to BNA.
Sometimes SWA boarding positions just seem so random to me and make no sense! I have a love/hate with LAS too and have only been there this trip. I didn't say this in my last post, but on our way to Aulani, while in LAS, we got off at gate C, grabbed a sandwich and made it to our B gate and sat down to eat, only to have them announce a gate change to another B gate clear across to the other end of the airport. So by the time we actually got to sit down to eat we had less than 10 min until boarding time and I didn't want to bring my sandwich on the plane.
DH, on the other hand was in heaven at LAS because they allowed smoking inside the airport. I had previously posted about how him not being able to smoke on the very long flight was going to work out, but since he did get to smoke at LAS, we survived. Also, when I found out there was no smoking at Aulani or on the beach a day or two before our trip, I was concerned again, but DH didn't complain too much about having to go out onto the sidewalk by the street. We were gone for 9 days and he only smoked 4 packs, instead of 9 packs like he would have done at home.
I do want to tell what crazy thing happened to me while on our flight from BNA to LAS. We were halfway there, about 2 hours in, and I was watching a movie and I started to feel light headed and hot. So I took my headphones off and turned my phone off and was just about to tell DH what was going on, but I didn't get to because I passed out immediately. When I came to, I had him freaking out and a lot of people surrounding me trying to figure out what was going on. DH thought I died right there because he couldn't wake me up. He said my eyes were open and my fists were clenched tight and I wouldn't respond. My 25 year old son was on the flight too, and he was also traumatized. I don't know what happened to cause it, I haven't fainted in probably 15 years. As a teenager, I fainted quite often, in fact, I couldn't even use a hair dryer because I would get too hot and hit the floor. All I know was I was feeling perfectly fine, and then I wasn't. Needless to say, DH didn't sleep anymore on either flight the rest of the way to HNL. He was worried sick and kept checking on me, and there was a nurse on board who came and sat with me the rest of the way to LAS. All of the flight attendants were very good in making sure I didn't need anything also. I am sure it scared everyone, except me. It was uncomfortable to me to be the center of attention though and everyone looking at me every time I moved. I like to be in the background and not front and center. DH, I must say, was very attentive to me all week though, which was a nice change. We have been married for 22 years so sometimes I think we don't pay attention to each other like we should. I didn't have any more episodes during the week or on the way home so I guess it was just a one time thing. I do appreciate all the people on the flight that were there to help me.