Friday evening, in a flurry of emails, Sister and I settled on dates for our air travel for the Provence tour in the summer. At the end of that tour, we’re splitting up, her to join her husband for touring elsewhere, me to attend language school. She and I will reconnect in Paris for the flight home together.
|My seat. Sister is the X across the aisle.|
The cool part was selecting the side-by-side seats. We pulled up the seating chart simultaneously, decided on the seats we wanted, then clicked the little empty blue seat we’d each chosen, and voilà, the little red indicator plunked each of us where we wanted.
Ah, wonders of the Internet. I don’t know why I should say that ... have been using it for years, so I shouldn’t feel amazed. But sometimes I pause to marvel.
See you tomorrow.