I’m taking a flight to San Diego tonight, and already I’ve had several people look at me aghast. “But flying!” they say. “The germs! What if someone coughs next to you on the plane? What about the swine flu?”
Of course, Joe Biden’s comments yesterday about “a confined aircraft where one person sneezes….that goes all the way through the aircraft” haven’t helped my case, but I’m certainly not panicking. Not in the least, in fact. Here’s what I plan to do:
1. Give Lady Macbeth a run for her money with my handwashing.