It’s a travel Sunday for me, starting with a cab ride to the airport at five a.m.
Happy Fathers Day to all the dads out there who are spending their day in a more sane manner. Every time I travel I think of my mom telling me before a visit – We’re coming to see you, dead or alive! Well maybe you had to know my mom to get how funny that is.
Thank you Alanis for being grateful for all kinds of weird shit.
Thank you to the airplane Gods for safe flights. Catch you on the flip side.
Good luck and happy travels. Dianne
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Our father’s day is in September. My fourth father’s day without my dad. I still can’t get over it.
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