Okay, so last night I get in from my flight & write this whole blog entry about my job & how much I enjoy it.
Ahem.. So good fucking morning to me. I wake up & all shit has broken loose. The current Alert Level is at the highest RED, airports are crazy with lines & delays, & no one can bring onboard liquids, cremes, toothpaste, gels, shampoos, many carryons will be in clear plastic bags. Delays are long.
While Im grateful these plots are uncovered, it's OMFG scarey. I'm sick to my stomach. Im calling my girlfriends taking the LAX trips out today & telling them I love them. If you don't have to fly, you are lucky. Stay home & enjoy your life.
Doris is taking me to the shore to sit on a boardwalk & breathe deeply.
3 comments:
I thought of you right away. Stay safe, my friend.
You know, as soon as I heard that news this morning I immediately thought of you. Unless I'm having to fly (which is such a rareity, and a whole other story of needing to be drugged), I don't usually think much of the whole terror thing, but now that I "know" you, it just put this "oh fuck" feeling in my heart. Extra hugs to you today, Kmae. {{{ }}}
What plot was this? Sheshh...maybe I should turn my TV on from time to time. Damn!!
Austin
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