Flight 886

The radiant sun is seeping through the blinds hearkening a new day.

A day that should bring my husband home. Ron's flight should touch down here around noon today. He called me from the boarding gate in the middle of the night. The airline had tried to remove him from the flight because (gasp) it was overbooked; however, Ron explained that while he empathized with all the displaced travellers, that did not justify displacing him from his original ticketed flight. Somehow, the argument appeared to work, but as he stood apprehensively at the gate, he hoped he would be able to board. Evidently, he is aboard because he did not call back.

As I check the flight status again, I have discovered that the plane left a few minutes early and may touch down 30 minutes early :)

Reassurance.

Now about that lottery ticket...