I am flying to Seattle (OK, just outside of Seattle) on Tuesday night to spend Christmas with my in-laws, most of whom I've never met. Do you think God could let me go in all my finery, feeling good and looking better?

No.

I have a miserable cold that may even prevent me from going the the honest-to-goodness-real-life-married-couple-party tonight.

As my Dad said when he heard my voice on the phone yesterday, "Oooo. And it's so fun to fly with your sinuses all blocked up."

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