May 30,
2023
We knew
this day
would come too soon
and it
did.
Got up
early, got ready,
caught
the shuttle to the Dublin airport.
Fumbled
around until we found
what
terminal to go to.
She to
one and me to two.
It’s been
real. It’s been fun.
It’s been
real fun.
See you
in August.
My
longest jaunt through security.
“Liquids
must fit in this bag.”
My
“TSA-approved bag,” a bit too big.
Discarded
shampoo and toothpaste.
Went
through the line.
“What
else is in your laptop case?”
Forgot to
pull out kindle.
It had to
go through the line again.
“Do you
have liquid in your carry on?”
He opened
my case and my makeup bag
to find
foundation I had also forgotten.
Thankfully,
no dirty underwear fell out.
Laptops
in other line, retrieved it.
I was
glad I wasn’t in a hurry.
I still
had plenty of time.
Had a
snack.
Did
morning devotions.
Thanked
God for a wonderful trip.
Took me a
while to find the gate.
It wasn’t
posted clearly
and they
moved it from what I was told.
Jet West
doesn’t text notices like United does.
Took off
at 1 PM
Sat by an
elderly couple.
But
realized they were about my age.
I had an
aisle seat,
so when I
went to the bathroom
they went
too.
I waited
for them,
so they
could be seated first.
Watched
four movies.
Arrived
in Calgary.
Chatted
with a lady
as if we
were old friends.
She
traveled a lot.
She said
she had a son
and a non-binary
child.
I swallowed
what I was thinking.
I told
her my two were also a bit different,
both single
in their 30s and 40s,
sharing a
house.
Slept
almost the whole way
from
Calgary to Phoenix.
When we
landed,
the woman
sitting next to me
asked me
if I had a good sleep.
I told
her I came from Dublin
and to me
it was the wee AM.
We
chatted amiably till time to get off.
Lori
picked me up,
a little
ticked that I took longer
than she
expected
since I
sent my carryon through
and had
to go to baggage claim.
But she relaxed
after a bit.
At her
house, greeted by a happy husband.