I miss it all. I miss thinking about an upcoming trip, choosing the flights and picking my seat.
These are unsettling times for everyone. In trying times it's easy to forget that we all have a common history in facing uncertain medical crises.
For the first time in my life, I was free to think about where I wanted to live. I no longer needed an academic medical center nor television network headquarters.
Happy New Year everyone. I hope you made it through the Holidays exhausted (for all the right reasons) and healthy.
The good manners that our mothers taught us, those manners that help us in social situations and open doors and allow us to have a lovely conversation at a dinner party….
Two years ago I was trying to fly from Bozeman, Montana to Newark, New Jersey. I had recently purchased a small ranch in Big Timber and Bozeman was now my local airport.