This is it.
One more flight.
I leave for Edmonton on Tuesday to finally make it home. Part of me can't wait to see friends and family and the familiarity of a grocery store. But, most of me is itching to get back on a plane and take off to the next destination.
I like to fly - it gives me an opportunity to have what I call a 'full-stop' - a time where you can't do anything and you are forced to sit and relax. I also really like to fly on private jets.
I realized something today - my first flight was in economy where I got bumped to business class. My second flight was business class, a few short economy flights in between...then all the way up to First class from Hong Kong to Vancouver.
And, just when I thought I would have to slum it once again - I'm off on a private jet back home. It just keeps getting better.