For some unknown reason, I developed a terrifying fear of flying a few years ago. The only way I manage during take-off and landing is to doodle on the helpful, friendly barf bags they leave in your front seat pocket. I leave behind my maniacally-detailed doodle bags as a sort of "Hang In There" gift for whoever finds and needs it next. This one I kept, though, as a momento of my recent trip to the BEA Book Expo in New York - which I will write about soon!