Have I mentioned before that I am very particular about flying?
- I am seriously terrified of airplanes. As a result, Iâ€™ve become very superstitious about my actions as I board. I kiss my hand and then touch it to the side of the plane before boarding. Iâ€™ve been doing this for more than eight years.
- I must sit on the aisle. I absolutely hate the window and the center seat. I drink way too much water to be happy trapped in between two strangers.
- I read the entire Sky Mall catalogue every time I fly. Even though theyâ€™ve had the same products for a decade.
I had grand plans for finding a healthy meal, but I ended up being late to my gate and was squished for time. This ended up being a decent compromise.
From the Chinese buffet, I got two veggie spring rolls:
A ton of green beans:
And fresh fruit.
On the plane, I snacked on crackers while chugging along with some writing.
The Husband picked me up from the airport, and I was positively THRILLED to see his smiling face (and the doggies â€“ he always brings them with me to greet me at the airport!). I sure missed my little family. The Husband had his last day of graduate school today, and on Thursday, he is taking his final board exam. Heâ€™s been working really hard!
We have plans tonight to catch up on all the TV shows I missed while in California, and Iâ€™m going to try to rummage up a healthy snack before bed â€“ maybe egg on toast or a PB banana? I could sure use some protein in my life!
Goodnight, my friends!