Stages of grief of my flight getting canceled

It was the day I was supposed to fly back home from Philadelphia where I had been for work. At first, everything seemed to be looking up. I was given TSA Pre on my boarding pass, so I was able to breeze through security without so much as taking off my shoes. I was supposed to depart … Continue reading Stages of grief of my flight getting canceled

A bed to myself

I'm traveling for work this week. I'm staying in a hotel. I get to have a whole bed to myself. I have a bed to myself. I'm not kept awake by my husband's snoring. I don't have to deal with one (or both) of my children whining to sleep in my bed only to reward … Continue reading A bed to myself