Squished in a Middle Seat

3 out of 4 people I encountered on the streets of San Francisco commented on the butterfly. 
4 people in all of the Dallas, Salt Lake City and Oakland airports and airplane rides commented on it. One was a woman in Dallas who was really impacted by it and acknowledged it twice. One was a flight attendant in a rest room in SLC. One was the little girl sitting next to me on the plane. She was in her rather large grandmother’s lap. The poor woman was squished in a middle seat with her beautiful but somewhat vocal granddaughter. When the child’s shoe fell on me and woke me — the third time something fell on me — I thought back to my word on May 25th. It was a challenging experience and I was grateful to call to mind, “WWJD?”