|The holy grail, an empty seat|
Part of me can’t believe we made it, really I should just be proud of myself….and my Mom who met up with us in LA. That last little leg of the journey is the worst (if you call California to New York ‘little’) and that extra pair of hands is invaluable.
Know what else sucks? When your kid is sick, tired, and flipping out, passengers expect you to handle it…or at least act like you are trying when you are actually helpless.
|Jet lag is a drag.|