We got passports. We got plane tickets. We woke up at 4am. We made it to Montreal. And then…
We got the stomach flu. Did we see Montreal? No. Did I spend time with colleagues? No. Was it worth the trip? That’s still up in the air.
On one hand, I’m so glad the three of us went together. I’m grateful every time our family is tested and I wind up feeling successful at the end. But was it worth the money, energy, time, and effort to make this trip happen? I call it our training wheels trip. We learned a lot.
Cash’s first plane ride. RDU>LGA>YUL
Joyful Striving 