I am back from a quick trip to Asheville, North Carolina--or more specifically, Lutheridge, the church camp just outside of Asheville. It's very close to the airport, and Allegiant has added one more daily flight to Asheville, so it was an easy trip.
On the way up, I got to go through the security line that's easier--I didn't have to take off my shoes. I was through the line before I knew it. Yesterday, in the much tinier Asheville airport, I had to take the books out of my backpack and put everything on the conveyor belt in a specific order. A female security agent patted me down and said that something about my hair had triggered the closer investigation. Was I wearing product? She stared into my hair, and I thought of the bit of grits that had somehow gotten into my hair at breakfast. Happily, I was allowed to go on my way.
Allegiant is the kind of airline that charges for everything. I paid the $20 for an exit row seat--well worth it. I did not pay the $30 each way to be able to bring a carry-on bag. I stuffed everything I needed into my back pack. Since I was there only one night, it was doable. I left my laptop at home, along with my camera, and all the various creativity supplies that usually go with me. I wore my black jeans, which are some of the most comfortable pants I have when it's not too hot. I left for the airport from work--otherwise, I would have worn shorts for the whole trip.
On the way up, and in the long wait in the airport before the trip up, I consumed the new Atwood book, The Testaments. It's one of her best books since Oryx and Crake and Year of the Flood. Wow. I won't say much more because I don't want to ruin the book for anyone.
I flew up for a retreat to plan the Create in Me retreat, the creativity and spirituality retreat that happens the week-end after Easter each year. I am amazed at all that we manage to accomplish in such a short period of time.
Unlike some years of the retreat to plan the retreat, I didn't have much time to do anything except for retreat planning. But I did take a walk yesterday after lunch. It was overcast but not rainy, and finally some autumnal temperatures. I could take a walk in black jeans and not sweat!
In days to come, perhaps I will write more about my dreams and hopes for the future, my fears about the various climates that are impacting my life. Today I must get on with the activities of Sunday--off to church and various church-related activities.
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