I'm flying this afternoon. On a teeny-tiny 70-seat aircraft called a Canadair RJ. I'm going from O'Hare to Muskegon over Lake Michigan with a 30%-50% chance of rain. I am not happy.
While in Muskegon I will be visiting my niece. So that's good. Let's concentrate on that.
I have my Xanax. I have my tunes. I have my book and a magazine. And I see more than a little prayer in my future.
