This picture was taken from our property in Oregon.
What is it about traveling that is so utterly exhausting?
Let’s face it, an hour and a half in an airplane is nothing. NOTHING. So is it the driving to the airport, the sitting, the waiting in line, the sitting on the plane?
It doesn’t sound very exhausting…it’s all sitting. But it manages to suck the life out of me every time.
And how is it a 10 second pea sized hail storm, right as you pull away from the gate, is allowed to jack up a perfect departure time, leaving you at the mercy of an inspection crew…who now has to inspect EVERY SINGLE AIRPLANE at the airport.
Can you tell I’m tired? Maybe a little cranky?
I’ll get over it.
One Year Ago: Supper Club!
