—Sometimes, not always, I appreciate the act of multi-tasking. For example, I find eating dark chocolate and reading a kick ass book simultaneously quite exuberating. A piece of Dove chocolate for every five pages until the bag is gone or the book is finished is what I call F. U. N. I adore listening to audio books, like Rob Lowe’s, Love Life, while walking outdoors. When Rob talks about plastic Hollywood and Saint Elmo’s Fire, it is oh-so-delicious. Seriously, there is something utterly approachable and sexy about him. Do you agree?
It just doesn’t seem natural to me, ya know? Being stuck up in the air with a bunch of strangers all breathing in the same sour air.
And I ask myself questions like this: What happens if the plane runs out of gas? What if the pilot & co-pilot fall the sleep? What if we the dude sitting in the third seat down from me resembling Bin Laden is a terrorist?