I arrived at Penn Station early. My travel anxiety seems to grow ever more intense the older I get, which continues to baffle me. Once I'm in motion, I'm fine, but that irrational fear of missing a bus or a train or a plane throws my stomach into chaos. The one thing that seems to calm me is Dramamine which either knocks me out in minutes or makes me float along in a haze. Too soon for that.
I found a ticket kiosk and scanned my print-out to pick up my tickets. No reservation. I used my c...
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October 14, 2009 18:16
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