|Subject: Re: The one thing I always carry|
To Tom's question the one thing I must carry is a small blue rock. I started working internationally when my youngest son was 4 (he is now 17) and he gave me a rock to carry - he told me that 1/2 of his heart is in it so I must return or he will always have a broken heart. I carry it on any trip I go - sort of a good luck piece. At 17, he would be mortified and probably not remember back when he was a sweet, innocent boy.
Also Diana, where did you purchase your portable alarm/clock/sleep machine? I no longer work internationally (much to my regret) but sleeping has and is always a problem for me.
Thanks Kathy in Pittsburgh