Today was a travel day for me. I hate flying. I don't think hate is a strong enough word for how I feel about flying.
Nevertheless, I was fortunate that all 3 of my flights were on time. I really expected to be stranded in some airport for hours.
During my middle flight, I was trapped between 2 very large people. I'm not small by any means, but these people dwarved me. I had no armrest, no place to put my arms or hands. It was the longest 2 hours of my life. Did I mention neither of them spoke English very well, and neither had bathed recently? That made things better.
The only bright spot was finishing the second Harry Potter book. I set a goal to read them all this summer. So far- so good.
Now it's late, I'm lying in the bed at my childhood home, looking forward to chicken biscuits in the morning.
This makes it all worthwhile! :)