And then the flight dumped me in the cesspit of stupid. Everyone type of person was squeezed into a postage stamp of a space. Every type of person fighting to find a patch, an inch of space to plop their butt down and call their own. It was not the most relaxing two hours. People watching wasn’t even possible, most everyone was surrounded by a cloud of doom and who wants to watch that while you’re sitting under your own dripping cloud?
I just read this back and it is obvious I’ve not gotten enough sleep over the past four days. See previous post. And now, here in Nashville, it’s snowing. Something I didn’t expect. Why didn’t I expect it? Because in California, I never check the weather, never look at the weather app on my phone. There’s no point. It’s always some form of sunny-ish. Unless it’s winter, and then it’s some form of grey-ish with occasional moisture and afternoon sun. And if that’s happening, everyone is talking about it so you know the “The BIG STORM is coming!"
In Nashville, I check that sucker ever few hours, the weather changes so much. In fact, this is what it says right now –
Off to try to wake up my face and remember where I put things like car keys and winter jackets before I left. Hopefully I’ll be back to regular form tomorrow. If not, I’m sure I’ll whine - I mean share it with you here. I'm giving like that.