Travel Day--Must Chill
Hmmm.. the new mantra is working, but not all that great. Must chill. Must chill.
Need to stop worrying about what could go wrong on cross-country travel day. Need to not think of that nasty four-hour delay last time flying from Cincinnati to Chicago, only to sprint to the gate for my Phoenix flight. Hummm Hummm.. must chill.
Next stop, the rainy Pacific Northwest, my former home for nine years. No, there will not be a welcoming committee at the “n” gates.