A bumpy ride….

“Hope you enjoyed your ride. Sorry it was a little bumpy.” Said the pilot. Ok a larger tiny ass plane might be worse than a small one. It was a bumpy ride for sure and I wanted to throw up. There was a pilot and a copilot! And a usb charger for our phones! What!? I think it was a 9 seater. Woah! Strangely, I think I like the smaller, older plane better. Go figure!

I wasn’t sure I was going to get off the island today. Snow covered the ground this morning but luckily, it was just a beautiful dusting. I’m trying to get home to Georgia for my baby boys birthday….. “the day the music died.” And I can’t help but wondering while I was in that plane how big their plane was that crashed. Seriously my thoughts are all over the place!!

While sitting at Logan Airport having a bite before my next flight, I have spoken to two of my soul shines I met last weekend. To be honest, right now, I don’t want to make friends with anyone sitting 2 feet away from me while I eat. The thought did cross my mind but the option of staring at folks is more appealing in this moment. So imma stare.

I’m sitting now staring around at those getting ready to board this flight to Atlanta and wonder who’s gonna be sitting next to me. I always do this but it always ends up being someone I haven’t seen. I may even sleep during this next leg! I sure am tired!