Even when I’m on the ground I feel as if I’m suspended in air. Cruising at the speed of life. Knocked around by sudden gusts of turbulence. Occasionally a sharp drop and everyone in the cabin gasps. One wing and the horizon go vertical. I hit the flight attendant call button. A gin and tonic to ease the ride. Please keep your seat belt securely fastened. Life can get bumpy.
I’ve been traveling every week for the last month and a half. My eyelids are heavy.
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