This morning the DH is off to ski and I am here in our sweet little condo surfing the Internet. I am such a chicken. I went with DH to rent his boots, poles & skis and then watched liked an expectant mom as he skied off to the lift – conveniently located steps away [...]
I realize this blog has degenerated into a collection of rants on my recent flying experiences, but I can’t help myself. The saga continues. Last Saturday I flew from Tulsa to Houston and then on to Victoria, Texas. It was probably the most unpleasant flight I’ve ever had in my life. (And I am blogging [...]
/ˈnɜrbyələnt/ -adjective 1. Being in a state of anxiety, especially over the possibility of turbulence. 2. Scared to fly. My new contribution to the English language! By now I am sure you have all heard about the US Airways A320 that “landed” in the Hudson River. What a fantastic example of how to ditch an [...]