No Place Like Home
The hotel was really cool, the Magnolia Hotel in the old Historic Pegasus Gas Building in Downtown Dallas.
But, it was work, and I had to work long hours. And it was cold. And I got some bad news about a friend's parents dying in a plane crash on my way to the airport. And then I couldn't stop thinking our plane was going to crash. And then we got snow-delayed coming back. And I came home more exhausted then when I left, fighting a cold and sore throat. I tried to fight the negative thoughts, but they won. I know, I need to stop complaining. I'm lucky to have a job in this economy.
I guess I'm not cut out to be a world traveler.
I miss my boys too much.
Posted by Angela