Levi is learning about getting his cavities fixed with the strawberry silly air. We couldn’t get the scheduled four done yesterday. So, it will be one at a time. Which means three more appointments.
As I sit on the plane, surrounded by the hum of the engine and the chill of the window, I can’t help but notice the person in front of me repeatedly adjusting their seat, each movement a grating assault on my laptop screen. The journey back to Portland, high above the clouds, prompts reflections on the comforts of home and the complexities of travel.