I'm on my way to Boston today. I'd be going anyway (to lead that retreat I'm still working on for the sisters), but I changed my flight to accommodate the taping with Decca. (Decca wants to reschedule. Maybe.) So I will just arrive a few days early and continue to do my work. The odd thing is that this is happening precisely when my sister and niece have managed to come to Chicago for a few days, so they will be helping me get my luggage up the stairs for the L train to Midway.
As we pray "en famille" when anyone is flying, "Angels on wings!"