Alive And Flying

The irony of blogging about flight scare or aviophobia is that when the blogger stops posting for an extended period of time, his readers -- if there was one, surely there was one -- tend to perceive that he was no longer afraid to fly and therefore there was no longer the necessity to go on blogging about it; or that he had already died.

Wasn't there a plane accident recently? Was he in the flight? His reader might wonder.

I am alive though. Alive and flying, very often the past two months. You know the weather was not particularly kind during those period of the year in this part of the world and flights were often rough, but here I am. Intact.