phragmentation

I’m loving the sunshine this morning, I watched the sun rise after taking David to his Detroit flight this morning at 5 am. Even though it’s -10C here, it’s dry and sunny. The flight over wasn’t too horrible, first time I’ve flown economy (plus) in a while, business was full. BUT, I did get to sit next to someone famous. He looked familiar when he asked if he could have Isabella’s window seat (ha ha ha), but admitted he had a kid too and knew it was unlikely. I promised we wouldn’t get up during the 4 hour flight (winds from LAX to BOS were in our favor). He immediately zoned out on his noise-cancelling headphones. I tried for the third time to watch Good Night, and Good Luck in flight. For the third time, I fell asleep shortly after it started. When we landed, my seat neighbor put on dark sunglasses, and the man across the aisle (who had a cow when he thought i’d crush his flowers in the overhead bin with bella’s jacket) said “Is it weird to watch your own movie on the plane?” Uh…. it wasn’t George Clooney. Looked more like Kiefer Sutherland, but was he in GNAGL? Looked it up as soon as we got home… ahhhh Jeff Daniels. Heard of him, but not a name I ever remembered, although I guess I will now!