Sunday, February 27, 2011

Homeward bound

Ah, the glamor of air travel.  The bad food; the jet-lag; the being away from your home, missing your kid's first steps, ball games, school concerts.

I have a saying that has been a great comfort over the years.  It's always a good flight when you're going home.

But not this day.

I may get to some blogging this afternoon, if my heart's in it.

6 comments:

North said...

If your heart isn't in it, you can borrow a little bit of mine. I'm sure there are plenty of people on your blog roll that would make the same offer.

Godspeed.

bluesun said...

Wow--your flights get food? Whenever I fly it's on those little commuter jets that they might not even give you a bag of pretzels.

Spikessib said...

You are in my thoughts. I wish there were a better way to help you through it.
God Bless you and yours.

Six said...

Stout heart my friend.

NotClauswitz said...

I don't fly anywhere unless it's to Hawaii - it's only a good flight if there's mai-tais on-board...

kx59 said...

Food? on an airplane flight????
Well at least you are headed South this time...