It’s funny how things work out. I tried for weeks to get a ticket to Washington for this week and never could get anything reasonable that would give me solid work time up there.
Well, then the plumbing messed up.
Then I got invited early Friday morning to go see a former President.
And then I went to get my allergy shot today and had a reaction forcing me to sit around for a good while.
Had I gone to DC, I would have stopped by the allergy clinic, gotten my shot, and headed off to the airport. Somewhere between Macon and Forsyth I would have gotten very, very sick — very sick without an epipen or benadryl (which I usually keep with me)
It’s funny how things work out.