Life in the middle seat…

Does one enjoy the wide open spaces of life after flying in a middle seat? I would have to say YES! This is the second consecutive flight that I have flown in the middle. I want to say that it is the worst thing ever, but after experiencing a total of 12 hours at the airport and an additional 6 total hours on a plane, I’m really ok with it. I know that I will make it to my destination and everything will be ok. Or at least I think they will.

As of right now, it’s not looking good to make my connection. I am really praying hard and even harder (pause for a brief prayer), that I will make my connection. Like I said, not looking good.

Well, enough jibber jabber (I love the way that sounds), I am off to try and make my connection. I hope I’m not posting this from the Dallas airport.

PART 2:
Well I'm writing this from the Baymont Inn and Suites at the airport in Dallas. Needless to say, I didn't make the connection. I was about to cry but then I realized that I should just accept it. I'm taking advantage of the situation. Enjoy a little down time. But I'm going right back tomorrow. It will be fun! I love life! I love my friends who have helped me smile in the midst of crappy situations.

I'm Sad....but in green still!

Red Monster?

I'm installing this next week.