The Together Traveler

Today’s topic is the Together Traveler. The Together Traveler is that woman who walks through the airport in her heels, and trendy ensemble (can be a suit, jeans, whatever), with her little carry-on and a purse…yep, you know who I am talking about! She’s that person who never looks frazzled, that person who never gets sweaty from running (with 20 extra pounds of bags) from one terminal to another, that person who seems to float through the airport from security to gate. Even in the most hectic terminals, she still gets to where she needs to be on time and without a stitch of clothing, makeup, or hair out of place. When traveling to China a few years ago, my cousin (a favorite) made note of the Together Traveler we saw and we discussed these ladies at length during one of our many airport adventures. We both wondered how on earth they can do it.
Ever since that conversation, I have made note of all the Together Travelers I see. They are a rare but enviable breed that I strive to become. By now, I am sure you understand that I am not a Together Traveler. I strive to be, but inevitably I just don’t make the cut.
Now normally when I travel I sport the comfiest of comfy—favorite t-shirt, long-sleeve article, favorite jeans, and flip-flops. When packed into a tine can for 4 hours you need to be comfortable, that’s my normal motto. And frankly, I am typically traveling to a hotel or to a loved one—no need to be fancy.
Well, today I had high hopes. I was bumped to First Class (Thanks, US AIR!), had only on carry-on item, and had to be dressed because I am stepping off the plane and going directly into a meeting. So, I was half-way there! Alas, I opted not to wear my fancy shoes this am and instead sported my fav flops. But still, the rest of me was together. Well, then I needed to bring a few more items, so upped my carry-on to 2 bags (and not items that fit well together, so I am constantly shifting). And the end all, be all proof that I am NOT a Together Traveler—I spilled coffee on my white shirt! So, there it is, my small hopes of being a Together Traveler were dashed in the moments just before boarding.
So, now as I board the plane with two bags and a coffee-stained shirt, I have to wonder if my dream will ever come true….until next time!


(sorry guys, you have too little to carry to be included in thisimpressive status)