January 17- Travel Day by Grace

I'm on the plane out of Traverse City.  It's winter so we're getting lots of delays.... We're about to take off and I can't see because my window is covered in ice, ice, baby... Do you think flight attendents use up all their happy being nice? Are they all sad when they're home?....The layover wasn't bad, Mike and Troy played the guitar and we all talked and it was a jolly good time....  Once we got off the plane, I am already feeling things differently.  When we were loading stuff into the van there were children alone playing outside of the airport.  Some guy that lost botho of his legs and was on a wheelchair, he looked homeless, came up and offered to se me a pen.  I feel bad that I didn't even talk to him... and here we are sitting in our hotel with everything we need and we are asking the front desk to fix our TV.  This trip is making my heart heavy and it's only day one.  The shower was cold and you can't drink tap water or brush your teeth with it.