Tomorrow evening, I'm flying home to visit my sister and to attend a baby shower for one of my oldest dearest friends. Yay!
And the best part?
I'm flying home.
As in, I get to read uninterrupted for several hours. And look out at clouds and stars and trees beneath me.
And read, uninterrupted!
After driving the 8 hours home what feels like several million times in the past year and a half, flying is such a luxury.
Wish me happy trails!
What do you enjoy now that you never saw as a luxury before you became an adult?