If you look for it, at least one good thing happens to you each day.
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Have a nice flight.
Those are four words I love to hear when I fly. I imagine most people don't think much of the phrase, but for this girl -- who is consistently running through the airport praying they haven't shut the door yet -- they're like candy.
After running and stressing and standing and begging and running and finally arriving at the gate; those words allow the first full exhale of my day of travel.
I'll be an adult one day and show up on time, but not today.