It's frustrating when I realize I'm tired and stressed at the job for what is, fundamentally, kind of a stupid reason.
Okay. I'll do my best not to add drama at work, and do my best to soldier on.
I'm missing my job and I'm missing the airport.
Before the before times came to be known as "the Before Times," I was going to go to a thank-you dinner. At work. At Portland International Airport,…
There. Showered and dressed. Later, I'll eat, then go walking. Normally this would've been a work day. Which would have meant a uniform: a blue…