I'm traveling down to Naples, Florida next week for our company's annual sales conference. I'm not that fond of air travel to begin with, and I tend not to be overly-paranoid, but... this time around, I really, really, really wish I weren't going. Spending three hours there and back crammed in a giant metal petrie dish the breathing recycled air of several hundred strangers has never been conducive to my health, even in the best of times and circumstances. I plan to be medicated to the gills, lol. Also: no sardine-packed PATH commuting to and from work next week, or for the rest of the the summer. I can walk the extra blocks and take the light rail, now that the weather is warm. No need to be underground, until I have to be.