Sometimes When I Look At The Clouds...

Sometimes when I look at dark clouds closing in from all directions, I can feel my heart pounding. I guess my brain was in turmoil trying to make sense of what the eyes transmitted for it to interprete. This is not a good day to fly, it could be telling the heart. And so the heart pounded in protest.

But why on earth am I worried about the dark clouds when my flight is still weeks away? It's irrational, this fear of flying. Too irrational to comprenend!