Patience is a virtue
I guess I was born without the patience gene…I was told recently that my lack of patience is one of my most unattractive qualities, so I can only suppose that there are a bunch of others that were not elaborated on at the time. This week it came to the fore on two occasions when my inner frustrations were at near boiling me. On each occasion they were associated with travel, and both during my trip to Philadelphia earlier this week. As most of you know over the last seven or so years I’ve lived on a plane, primarily associated with my work, but also to accommodate my love of travel. Last year I reached over 1,000,000 air miles on Air Canada and have spent literally hundreds of hours in security and customs lines over the years. Whenever I travel its always with carryon only, and in fact both Zach and Sami have been well trained in this area as well and so that whenever we go anywhere we only take carry on no matter where we’re going or for how long…its like a ru...