airports can evoke some pretty strong emotions, don't you think? look at my hair refusing to let go. quit being so dramatic, hair. next time you leave for another installment of your adventurous life, let's middle school dance in the atrium at hartsfield. it'll make things easier for all of us.

p.s. i still have that notebook, and it still makes me so incredibly happy. can't wait til i am reading a book you've written and not just written in.