The time suspended up in the air is one of my favorite parts of travel.  Neither here nor there, I can relax and read a book, watch a movie, or just sit.  I used to love the excuse that I couldn’t do any work on a plane.  This is why I initially thought inflight wi-fi was a terrible idea.

But today, I was able to crank out 2 hours of solid work on my flight from DC to Atlanta and that window of time was literally the only moments I had to do it between now and the due date. (There’s always the option of sleep deprival, but I’m trying to stay away from that method, recovering from an exhuastion-induced cold).

Today, I am grateful for in flight wi-fi.  It made my life so much easier.