still June 1
We are flying somehwere over the Bering Sea. Collectively, we tried to figure out what time it is in Ohio and also in Seoul. It is a strange feeling, knowingthat time (for all intensive purposes) does not exist. Also, as a few of us grow restless on the flight, we talk about how this is all about control. It is hard to let go of control when it is so freely given (or taken) in everyday life. I am guessing this is the first of many times I will have to learn this (not only on this trip).