I just loved the fact that when I got off the plane I didn't have to stand there like a Mindless Martinet following the Baggage Carousel going round & round with everybody's suitcase on it but mine.
You know, some of the Worst Moments of Panic in my Life have been at Baggage Carousels. What was I thinking?
Would it have really mattered if my luggage never arrived?
I must hop into bed immediately & ponder these Important Questions as well as some other Important Ones. Like, do I know the difference between 'However' & 'Nevertheless'?
I have Clean Sheets to look forward to. And I'm still reading the book in the photo. I love it. But I suffer from Snail Reading.