I leave for Paris tonight. Right now I am remembering how much I don't like to travel by air. Too many moving parts. Too many things that can go wrong. As I have gotten older, I have gotten more anxious about the whole process.
I go through the same cycle with travel all the time--right now I am trying to remember why I ever want to go anywhere. But I am anticipating that I will have a good time when I get to Paris and hopefully, will be able to do it again next year.
But for now, it is on to the Philly airport for departure.