Suck it. Seriously. I HATE to fly. I mentioned that, right? So, I had to fly to Atlanta this weekend. To work. Let me repeat that, TO. WORK. All weekend long y’all. There was no taking some Xanax for me, I went from my flight to a fight with the hotel to a meeting. I had to be At. My Best. For the fight, the meeting, I was all, meh. Point is- No Xanax for me. This made the flight ‘interesting’ Also? Hell. Especially as we are descending into Atlanta and our plane went into a free fall for a whole…………………………………………………………………second. A whole second. Enough time for me to suck in air so I can start to scream. I didn’t get a chance to to scream, but as you know- that is not my POINT.
Free-fall.
A whole second.
I am walking home. W-A-L-K-I-N-G.
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