Flying

I hate flying. Uggh. So much. But, the new behind-the-ear motion sickness patches the doctor gave me seem to be doing the trick. On this flight, I connected in St. Louis and because my plane was continuing on I didn't need to get off. I stayed aboard during the change over and got to see how they clean the plane and turn it around for the next flight. It was pretty interesting. One of the cleaning men found this discarded gossip magazine and gave it to me - it got me through nearly an hour of the next leg of the trip.