Shanghai, here I come. Because I live in the Deep South, I'm leaving before dawn cracks (2:30 a.m.) to catch the first leg of my flight in cajun country. From there to O'Hare and finally the city on the sea somewhere around a day later. My luggage is definitely overweight. Here's hoping I can avoid getting charged--there's no way I can sacrifice my new rain boots and agave nectar and all natural cleaning liquid and Trader Joe's dark chocolate covered raisins and fifteen books. Oh no! Ai yo!
Please pray for safe, uneventful flights!