The connection in Atlanta turned out to be a piece of cake. A short train ride, a five minute walk, and we were there. Kathryn and I are in our seats, just waiting for the plane to take off.
The flight has a lot of empty seats at the moment. I don’t know if we’re waiting for other connecting flights. Right now there’s a free seat next to Kathryn. Much better than the last flight, which was packed tight.