Today I'm flying out to Dallas to attend the American Christian Fiction Writers annual conference. The problem is....I don't like to fly! As if I wasn't Nervous Nellie enough, my sister told me that when people go down in a plane crash, they lose their clothes.
***Disclaimer*** don't ask me the science behind it or if it's even true. It sounded awful enough that I know it would happen to me.
Bad enough to crash, but to go down nekked?
Here's hoping for a fully clothed and safe landing! If you're so inclined to pray......