...less than 12 hours from now, i will be on an airplane winging my way to west.
i really hate to fly.
flying - especially across time zones - is hard on my body - so hard that i, who generally eschews any kind of processed pharmasceutical supplement, travels with a veritable pharmacoepia of prescribed drugs and over-the-counter herbal remedies. i'm even confident i have more drugs in my suitcase than choice of tops.
but california is where my daddy is, and my father is too sick to travel any more. and so, off i go.
and furthermore, the war must end. blessed be.