Home is where your health is

On a recent flight home from Northern California, I dashed for my next gate with just enough time to purchase lunch at a kiosk in the Dallas airport. If there's one thing I don't like, it's being hungry on a plane with no food. “My husband doesn’t need two seats,” a petite redhead piped up in the waiting area, briskly moving a black carry-on and a newspaper out of my way. “We’ve been in Alaska for ten days,” she continued to chatter as I settled into the seat next to her and munched on raw Continue Reading