Saturday, January 10, 2026

Joy even in travel days

My morning may have started at 2:30 a.m. today but it was after five and a half hours of uninterrupted, restful sleep.  And I smiled as I stepped into the shower to discover the rainfall shower head.  I lingered a few extra minutes underneath it before reaching for one of the thick, plush towels.  

To avoid having to deal with the rain and storms in the middle of the night, at the last minute, I booked a night in the hotel where my shuttle would pick me up and it was the best decision I could have made.  It was a little nicer hotel than I normally book so let me experience something special to start my trip.

And then with extra time built in (in case of any delays or issues), I was able to find a good sit-down restaurant and have a real breakfast once I got to the airport.  The chicken sausages were especially good.

Then I walked between the concourses so that I could admire the displays and artwork.  I stopped to admire a photography series on migrants in the American South.  I enjoyed the crayon sculptures at the D Concourse.  And I caught myself smiling as I marveled at the simple, yet genius technology of the moving sidewalks.

Now, I sit on the floor in front of the windows at a quieter gate where I can write, charge my devices, watch the activity at the gate, and feel the rumble of the planes.

Others may wonder why I have such bright smiles for a travel day like this but the way I see it, the world is my playground.  Albuquerque here I come!  My Mom seemed to think we might even have time to drive one of the auto loops this afternoon before sunset.  I hear the flocks of snow geese are impressive.

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