Friday night, just before I was supposed to fly home to TN for vacation with my family, I had a dream about my plane crashing. Not a good omen. Although what I was really more concerned about was that there would be a lot more airport security since the underwear bomber incident, and flying would be even more of a hassle than usual.
But, I am happy (?) to report, absolutely nothing was different security-wise (that I could tell), flying from Baltimore to Nashville. Also my plane did not crash. Guess I'll have to rule "Psychic" out of my possible career alternatives, in case I ever get tired of aid work.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
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