Home again

I'm home from New York. Emmy is on the mend and it was good to see her. We don't get much uninterrupted-sister-time these days! I miss her already.

The flight back was terrible. I've never been so scared in the air, and that is saying something! Thankfully, I didn't puke from the turbulence. I'm sure the guy next to me will have bruises on his shoulder from my head slamming into him. Perhaps the most alarming was hearing the flight attendants sound concerned. At one point, one had to CRAWL to her seat in the front of the plane. CRAWL!

I was glad to plant my feet on the ground in Atlanta last night!