So in about seven hours I'll be taking my first ever plane ride. I have a window seat, but it will be dark by then, so I guess it won't do me any good. I'm not nervous about flying, but the thought of being in the world's busiest airport three days before Christmas frightens me. I just keep reminding myself that I'll be spending the next few days near the Gulf of Mexico eating fresh shrimp and not having to bundle up in three or more layers every time I go outside. I'm sure I'll be getting a tour of Gulfport, Mississippi at some point during the trip. Nothing like viewing massive devastation to get into the holiday spirit...
HOPPY HOLIDAYS!!!
King James