I’m high in the sky on the way back to reality, having spent last night at an airport hotel. When I got upgraded to first class at the gate, the agent asked me what seat I would like and I asked for an aisle. She mentioned that a gentleman with less priority had been hoping for the only aisle seat that was available… And I almost took a window seat so he could have it. Then I said to myself, step up and take that seat, girl; it’s yours.
*my healthy action today: started the whole30