FLYING

FLYING

You would think coming home would be easy - it wasn't. We had to make a connection in Philadelphia and we only had 40 minutes to do it. Our plane left 15 minutes late from West Palm Beach and then got stuck on the taxiway waiting on other traffic. We didn't get into Philly until too late. We rebooked the next flight to Dayton which was three hours later. Yuck.

If this were the only problem, it wouldn't be so bad. I got hit by a bout of diarrhea while waiting for our first flight and it carried on through the whole circus. How Lovely.

Then, to top it all, my wife has an anxiety attack on the last leg of the flight. We got bounced around pretty good for a little while and she got so she couldn't breath. I felt so sorry for her. It passed when we settled down on the runway in Dayton and all is now well.

Today, I go back to work and the world gets back in order.