In May, I traveled by plane for the first time in more than a year. Some parts were like riding a bike: keeping pace with the security line shuffle, timing my arrival to the airport so I had just enough time to grab a coffee, and chewing on gum as we ascended to keep my ears from popping.
Other parts… not so smooth. I forgot to take the portable charger out of my suitcase before boarding (and held up the line trying to pull it out), I developed a cold on the way back likely because my body wasn’t used to all the germs, and most notably, I lost the ability to consolidate a week’s worth of clothes into one carry-on.
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