If you’re just visiting, then we hope you enjoy your stay.” Until the wheels touched down and Allison’s annoying voice echoed throughout the plane, nothing had broken through my dream fog. I sure wish I was here for a short-term visit, but fate had dealt me a different hand. Once we’d taxied into our gate and Allison gave her final set of instructions, I stood up and cracked my head on the overhead bin. “Perfect way to begin my journey,” I muttered to myself while checking the bin to make sure nothing had fallen out of my laptop bag. I’d left the damn thing unzipped. And since “idiot” was now my middle name, that was par for the course. On my way to retrieve my baggage, I spotted the blessed Starbuck’s mermaid and privately praised sweet serendipity. Perhaps all hope for me was not lost. I could sure use a black eye. The single shot of espresso included in my normal red eye just wasn’t going to cut it today. Noticing the juice bar next to the Starbucks, I had to laugh.
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