Jessica was on a lot of airplanes and on a roll with looking deeper at life last September. She called it here traveling series. Jessica took a long flight with her Dad and had an encounter with a stewardess. You know the kind that happens between strangers on a plane overnight where you are sleeping and eating with perfect strangers? It's formal and intimate all at the same. Jessica commented "she was uniform, and then she wasn't."
Dad and I were taking a red eye from Accra to Joburg. In the middle of the night, while I was waiting by the restroom, I found myself standing next to a nauseous looking airline attendant. "It is pretty turbulent tonight," I said. She nodded, and then said, "but I dont think this is why I am not feeling well." We were silent for a moment. She looked at me worried,and said, "I think I am pregnant." As if it was completely unexpected and by saying it she was making it real for the very first time. The restroom door opened, I grabbed it before it closed and looked back to tell her, "congratulations." She nodded, head down with a small smile of acknowledgement.
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