Tag Archives: Travel
Packing Day
I miss the days when packing for a trip took 45 minutes, not all day, and didn’t feel like defusing a bomb, hoping not to leave anything critical behind. I did exactly that in Hawaii a few years ago when … Continue reading
Filed under cystic fibrosis, Fear, The Environment, Travel
Work Dinner at Benihana
Is there a name for that phobia? I fear hibachi-style restaurants. A few years ago, at a fake Benihana in the southern United States, the chef, who was showing off his mad skills with a spatula and shrimp, forever killed my … Continue reading
Filed under cystic fibrosis, Travel
On the Road with My Pal, cystic fibrosis
[Warning: adult language] Four days on the road I used to love traveling on business, but now I haul so much CF stuff that it’s not very enjoyable. It feels like I load a dog-sled full of nebs and meds. And … Continue reading
Filed under Adventures in Los Angeles, cystic fibrosis, Travel
