After a long day of travel, I'm finally home again. Boy, am I wiped out. On the way back, I purposely didn't worry about "looking nice," which spared me some of the more convoluted troubles of
my trip out (entertaining though they may have been). Boy, is it (relatively) easy to fly standby the first week of December! Planes taking off half-empty
(
Read more... )
Comments 5
Your tale of the stockings on the way out had me in stitches! Remind me sometimes to tell you the story about my mother, her stockings, mixed with turbulence on a jet someday!
Reply
Reply
(The comment has been removed)
Reply
(The comment has been removed)
Reply
Welcome back!
Reply
Leave a comment