This morning I took my 16th flight of the year (and I think I might be forgetting one or two). I had become terrified of flying at one point right after I had my girls- I don't know if it was about having so much more to lose if something went wrong, or just post-partum depression. In any case, I've pretty much gotten over that due to frequency.
I've enjoyed some of the characters I've met on-board as well as the gorgeous sky-scapes I've taken in from on high. However, I'm always happy to have SkyMall magazine to entertain me with must-have oddities, such as the 14-shelf sarcophagus below:
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