The Fate of a Missed Flight
Dooley Noted: 11/7/2015 This week, Monday through Friday, I worked 90 hours. In a five day span, I trained four times, in line with my program. After my long Friday workday, I trekked to Newark to make my flight to Phoenix, where I would attend a seminar – instead of teaching one, for a change. I missed my flight. First, I cursed my fate. But on the long train … Read more