And, if the sky's dark and mean or the pilot's a newbie, I don't recommend a veggie sub with extra pickles. A dignified and level head is difficult to maintain inside a sick bag for an hour and a half.
I enjoy the To more than the Fro. To is joy, anticipating adventure, while Fro is dehydration and jaded exhaustion. The first leg of a journey is carefully planned, including cash for parking and chewing gum but the last leg includes suitcases full of wrinkling dirties and a pocket full of receipts.
Herein lies the metaphor for every endeavor attempted beyond one's emotional capacity. Tricky, confusing, recycled and uncozy anxiety. Dark, mean pickles inside a sick bag. Anticipating exhaustion, journey wrinkling and a pocket full of receipts.