Claire Voyant
Of course the future is a mystery. But the past? This is nuts!
Talk about ruin-your-day flights. I''m headed to Florida, when the elderly man seated next to me collapses on my tray table. I swear, if I''d known this was his final boarding call, I would have offered him my pretzels or my New York Times. But no, I was too busy feeling bloated, anxious, depressed, unloved, a failure, and did I mention...
Of course the future is a mystery. But the past? This is nuts!
Talk about ruin-your-day flights. I''m headed to Florida, when the elderly man seated next to me collapses on my tray table. I swear, if I''d known this was his final boarding call, I would have offered him my pretzels or my New York Times. But no, I was too busy feeling bloated, anxious, depressed, unloved, a failure, and did I mention...
