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So, last night, Adam handed me a lottery ticket and told me to check the numbers when the time came. He joked, "You'll know it's won if my plane crashes because that's probably the only way I'll win the lottery."
He just called me from his layover in Ohio, and said, "Well, I almost won the lottery." There was so much turbulence due to weather that there was some serious thought that the plane would in fact go down. This, obviously, was not happy news. When Adam breaks out in a fear sweat, it's bad. Adam doesn't scare easily at all.
He says he wants to go home. I don't blame him. I want him home. I napped on the train this morning and had a brief dream in which, yes, his plane nearly crashed.
But he says he's okay. Now. And there is still another three and a half hour flight to Las Vegas. I will cross my fingers. He says he will call when he is in his hotel room safe.
Airplane turbulence terrifies me.
He just called me from his layover in Ohio, and said, "Well, I almost won the lottery." There was so much turbulence due to weather that there was some serious thought that the plane would in fact go down. This, obviously, was not happy news. When Adam breaks out in a fear sweat, it's bad. Adam doesn't scare easily at all.
He says he wants to go home. I don't blame him. I want him home. I napped on the train this morning and had a brief dream in which, yes, his plane nearly crashed.
But he says he's okay. Now. And there is still another three and a half hour flight to Las Vegas. I will cross my fingers. He says he will call when he is in his hotel room safe.
Airplane turbulence terrifies me.
